( / Cebu City, Philippines)

Touch Of The Cold Wind

I woke up to the cold touch of air
Enveloping my skin
Nobody around but me
And your memory
I called out your name
Believing someone dead
Has come out of his lonely grave
I heard the silence
I felt your presence
In the touch of the cold wind

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