You: October 27, 2015 : Tuesday : 8.35pmIts the warm water who sue away my coldness
Its the comfy blanket that makes me feel warm
Its the pouring rain who listens to my sorrow
But it will always be you who makes me feel special
I've been crying all day
Thinking about what you'll say
Waiting every second, every minute
To create a me and you
I've got a lot of things to hold on
A pile of books as a motivation
The stock of stone who signifies that i'm strong
And tou who will always be my inspiration
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Through Imagination
PoetryCompilation of Poems --- informal poems it is. full of thoughts, imaginations and feelings. made by yours truly. plagiarism is a crime.