It was all that was left
My very last regret
I buried my head down low
As you carried on
I wasn't strong enough
So I wished you well
Hoping to hide my weaknesses
For a day or two
We didn't need a choir
Nor a meteor shower
to confess our love,
It was too much to hide
You felt like a fire
On a cold rainy day
A warmth as old as a widow's coat,
my heart could not withhold
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Poetry by the unknown
PoesíaA collection of poems about different emotions and experiences.
