For Allison

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I'm having chills everytime you're around
It's as if you picked me up from the ground
Where sadness had rained all through out the day
But when you brought me I was okay

Your eyes looks at me as if it can open a whole new world
A world full of happiness like what every man has told
Holding your soft hand without letting go
And stare in your eyes with the chills of snow

But crazy as it may seem you're just a dream
Far away drifting from my melancholic scheme
Sailing away from my hopeless sensuality
While losing the grasp of my pathetic reality

People pity me for I have deeply loved
Someone farther than the sky above
So shine the light so I may see
The truth of this "fake" reality

-C. Tagle