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Find Me


Baby, in case you are ready to finally see me, I'll tell you where to find me.

Find me in between the racks of bookshelves you'll see. I'll be there reading a story that I wish was ours.

Find me by the sea, not wearing a bikini, but a wide smile. I'll be there drowning my soul with the sound of crashing waves imagining it was your voice.

Find me in a not so crowded McDonald's, eating large fries that I never want to share with anyone. I'll be there saving a seat for you in case you'll add another large fries for me.

Find me where there is carbonara served, filling my full tummy with happiness. I'll be there eating pasta hoping for a long life with you.

Find me where Ed Sheeran is performing, crying with every song he plays. I'll be there singing my heart out for words I can't say to you.

Find me in a shoe store, trying on sneakers and flat sandals. I'll be there imagining I'm Cinderella and you are my Prince Charming.

Find me in the noisy KTV bar, singing old One Direction songs I memorized by heart. I'll be there expecting you'd sing Little Things a little out of tune.

Find me where there is Rocky Road ice cream being sold, licking like a child never been hurt at all. I'll be there alone and lonely, tasting how sweet your company would be.

Find me inside the cinema, wearing 3D glasses with my mouth half open. I'll be there on the cold balcony, glancing sideways in case you'll sit beside me.

Find me in our little farm, harvesting Mangosteen and Durian together with Papa. I'll be there filling a basket of fresh fruits I'll give to you for free.

Find me in Jonaxx's booksigning, lining up patiently with her books in my arms. I'll be there dreaming you are the jonaxxboy I've always been crazy for.

Find me in Amsterdam, visiting every place where Gus and Hazel went to. I'll be there reliving every scene, waiting for your lips to touch mine inside Anne Frank's home.

Find me in North Carolina, searching for Noah's legendary notebook. I'll be there crying over again for the nth time, waiting for your hands to wipe my tears away.

Find me in Dahilayan all by myself, looking for Elijah and his mind blowing words. I'll be there breaking the rules of my Mama for us to happen.

Find me up there on the highest hill my legs could hike. I'll be there counting stars infinitely, like how I want to count the years of my life with you.

Find me in a large comfy bed, staring at the ceiling then rolling. I'll be there writing poems dedicated to you and letters I'll seal with a kiss.

Find me inside the church, kneeling and talking to God. I'll be there praying that you'll never break my heart.