Her Love Poems

Part 11: Turning Table (Emyo)

Turning Table (Emyo)

Once, I have this crush
When our eyes met, my face blushed
I hope he didn't notice
I just don't want to act with malice

The next day came for me's too fast
I saw him again and wished it won't last
How come i fall this hard?
Seeing him makes me retard!

Oh nooo i think I was infatuated!
Imagination with him was created
Recently i felt the devastation
Affected with all of his action

Avoiding him was the best solution
And yeah i endure a revolution
Then this day, unexpectedly
Seeing him with flowers makes me smile sweetly

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PS: The story of this poem is created by an imaginary poet who's writing this right now. (Effect of having a blackout here eh (ಥ⁠‿⁠ಥ)