Guitar strings and gloomy days,
Writing poems for him always.
I was heavenly thinking of him,
Wishing we'll touch skin.
He got glasses to see well,
I'm blind but I'll stare and tell.
That he made my eyes sparkle,
And made me wonder.
Every melody is all about him,
Too bad, I can't love him so dearly.
Tell her she's lucky,
I might be better without him.
August 21, 2024
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