When I said,
that I will,
come and hug you,
when you look down and sad,
Do you trust me?
When I said,
I will keep loving you,
when you said,
no ones loves you,
Do you trust me?
When I said,
you're still beautiful,
even,
your eyes got swollen from crying,
or when you said,
you are the most,
ugly creature in this world,
Do you trust me?
So,
please,
don't said it's okay,
when it's not okay.
Because,
I will hold and intertwine,
our hands,
and feel the warmth,
from your hand,
and you will feel,
the warmth of my hand.
Together.
So do you trust me?
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Color Of Life (A Collection)
PoetryMy mind keep thinking, thinking until I can't feel again. This will be never-ending, but who knows if one day I'll give up, it's the day I can feel right again, it's the day I feel like my story is enough. . . . "What if someone's heart want to live...
