Take a fall
As he glaced at her
One day
Mirone, she'll stop
Falling in love
She promised
She'll find someone like how
She
Likes
Him
Nathan, he glances at her
Heart beating
Like a drum
One day,
He will stop falling in love
With her
One day,
Someone will like him like how
He
Likes
Her
Someday, one day
The vase will be broken
And she'll
Stop
Loving
Him
Someday, one day
The vase will be broken,
And
He'll
Move
Away.
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Poems I made
PoetryThe poems I make up both in the bathroom and during school/study time (oh god the first few are the worst)[This is mostly for me to keep track of my poetry progress and how many poems I've made]
