Scenario: You’re in a secret relationship with a famous guy.
Hearing a beautiful name
It sounds like a name of fame
Everybody’s watching him
He’s skimming me, I caught him
Gazing on those flashing lights
Cameras racing in fights
Faking smile, waving his hand
Standing, posing where he stands
Entering my brandy car
Speeding it somewhere that’s far
Place, paparazzi don’t know
Wherein even ghosts could say “no”
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Letters for all I've loved before
PoetryThis is a collection of poems; I already wrote and I will write. Collection of poems that subjects those people I've loved, mourned or even missed.
