If unconditional love is unimaginable, then why do I see my heart sprinting towards an uncertain possibility, or hopefully a foreseeable reality? I may be mistaken, but  your refuge is unrecognizable, hoping for the impossible to turn up, instead of running towards your certain future.

Adrian Jr. A. Maronilla
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