I'm still waiting for you to chat me
Missing the days you callin' me pretty
When will it happen again?
I am a fool
For still waiting and hoping
Even though there are signs
That you will not come back anymore
What a sore
A great pain that I want to destroy
Itching pain inside my core
YOU ARE READING
A Soulmate Who Wasn't Meant To Be
Poetry"And everything went pale when we decided to distance ourselves with each other."
