The Rebound Girl

A tagalog poem highly dedicated for rebound girls. A selfless love who does not seek to be loved back as long as they love. How I admire the pain and love of an unrequited love.

Zita

"I did not know any better. Moths are not supposed to know; they only come to the light. And the light looked so inviting, there was no resisting it. Moths are not supposed to know, one does not even know one is a moth until one's wings are burned."   -Arturo B. Rotor

How?

I'm scared of death, knowing he will take you away from me. How? how will I live with it? I don't know, I refused to know.

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