You walk with her by your side
under the dreamy sky.
You talk to her from dusk till dawn.
You watch movies together
sharing a pack of chips.
You are hers.
Or so you say.
But then, you make me hold on to you
by the weakest thread:
When I see you passing by wearing red.
A thought passes my mind,
'You still love me, don't you?'
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Poems about Love
PoesíaContains only poems. As the title says, the poems are about love- love that makes you happy, love that makes you feel complete, love that hurts, love that makes your heart ache, and love that's unconditional. It contains letters, his povs, and just...
