Frosty night
'cause it's rainy season
Missing you so
for an unknown reason
I know not why
why i keep on longing
Is it because i want you
or i miss the feeling?
I can't help thinking
writing and dreaming
—about your visage
For what it's worth
in my confusing dreams
you are the finest image
I built my fortress
but you made it weak
Now that you conquer me
shall i concede my defeat?
Of course i will
and i will always be
Nothing is too strong
if you are the enemy
'Cause if ever i say that
i don't love you anymore
It is like telling to myself
that i am nicely deceitful
But who am i to say
that you may need me
I well know you are too busy
but never available for me.
4 July 2021
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Poems for Her
PoetryA compilation of poetries from an admirer who wrote a bunch of poems for the girl he adore.
