And so it happen
The day you said GoodbyeI feel it coming down
It's fun to be with you my dearIs it the end? the bond we build.
My falling tears, the story I can't mendI offered everything, But you concede
After a bliss there's a sore
After the spring, here comes the fall
YOU ARE READING
15
PoetryThis world is a gamble, I put my bet onto you. nevertheless I lost, it happens for a reason, the fate doesn't allow it I really appreciated your support! ps. I wrote this when I was 15 I am 17 when I publish it