i look at my hand
tingling feeling
when you let
go of it
you'll never know that i searched for you because i didn't find you
ignoring me since two hours
taking to the girl
i once called my best friend
this magic between us, where is it?
there is something going on
between us
different than all these years
there is something going on
between us;
love?
we are different, older, lost something, but i don't know what
i finally understood that it has nothing to do with me.
i think i don't love you anymore.
i think i lost my love for people
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my poems
Poetryjust a random collection of my depressing poems please don't steal them i worked really hard.
