Here I am , watching the sky,
Gazing through the stars who fly.
Wishing that someday I might,
Talk to you personally without a fright.
For I always dreamed to be brave enough
To look into your eyes and hear how you laugh.
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P A G E S
PoetryEverything you'll read from this are based purely from nothing. It's just about the ideas a normal guy like me would think about everything. Random stuffs. I bet you would try and read all the pages. ☺
