Two pairs of eyes meet: yours held mine with the intensity you moved inside me that night, your phone deliberately emptied of life while your wife's is robbed of beeps and rings. Dark were your eyes, but darker was the room where I laid, stinking of life emptied away into drips of blood and bits of flesh falling into the ground, swimming among shadows of sin, forever only (in) silhouettes, viciously robbed of cries.

*Note: yung in ay nakapanaklong dahil hindi ko alam kung isasama ko o hindi.