Love is a sphere
it never ends;
and when the feeling is right
I breath him again and again
Two hearts designed
to be as one and then
when confusion comes
it drives me like insane
I had given my best
but then...
Im not the one he wished for him...
It was two hearts so perfect
like nothing could come in between
but then...
he was gone...
never care to see my tears
If i drown myself in misery tonight
and douse my heart in livid ebony skies
will my tears stop to fall?
.....I love him with my all.
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