He's the one I truly do love.
The one who's smile makes goosebumps cover my skin.
He's the one that puts meaning to love.
He's the one who makes my life come alive although it feels as if I'm dead.
He's the one that will never be mine.
Cause we were both born in the wrong time.
Are love will not work.
It just can't be.
After all you hardly know me.
Are love is like a tragic story, as if romeo and Juliet were truly you and me.
We will not be together.
We shall die alone.
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Poems of pain
PoetryHey I decided to start to write some poems :). I hope you enjoy them and understand the thoughts and feelings behind them.