I thought at first, you're like them
To our standard norms all are same
But you're different from the rest
Glad we found each other's soul, at least
You sang songs for me
Plucking your guitar nightly
Sorry I don't have a talent lately
From that night you make me happy
We talk until sunrise came
Our stories are worth the time then
Both we share our secrets and imperfections
Until we discovered this unique connection
Neither we are friends or lovers
As a bottle of wine labeled without numbers
It can be a sad thing to others
While we just laugh, aint sucker for colors
You make me unbothered to societies pressure
Like how a king treat his queen with treasure
This chapter is above any measure
That I can't wish for another
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YOU ARE READING
The End of Us
PoetryI write these for someone He's special to me and a love one That's all we are, and were done Feelings slowly fades and gone These poetries are left unsaid And I just write it instead Not a...
