As this rain keeps pouring,
All I can see is you; wandering.
Are you finding something?
Why can't you feel my presence,
I was happy of your existence.
Winter feels like it's coming,
Our story is loosing,
As cold as the snow,
Like how the cold wind blow,
I shivered in your existence.
I'm so blue,
Still have no clue,
How did you flew?
If only I knew,
Wishing that I distanced myself,
From your unsympathetic existence.
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A Star Gleam In My Heart
PoetryA star gleam in my heart as I became a poet, through writing as the same time expressing my feelings I began to publish more poems. This is a Poetry Collection. "You will witness the improvement of my writing." Book Cover by: Miss Lizzy
