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The wind blows, making you look like a living painting. What kind of man are you? Standing with a stupid smile that feels warm like that. Once you smile, you made my world stop, every time I look into your eyes I realize, that I have failed, I fall in love with you, I love you. But your smile is for another girl.
While I secretly want you.
I envy her.
Can I come back to your arms again?
Did you leave because I wasn't enough for you?
Or because you are not my destiny?
Still... 607.
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Broken Poems
PoetrySince these are my notes, you can read them if you like. But I prefer to write down what I think and perhaps it will relate to some people. Yeah, ever since I found out that I'm a failed writer. I hope you enjoy my notes. ©2023 copyright to Meivia...
