But you dont even know that you left me with sorrow,
The chances are narrow,
Cupid has poor eye sight and he'll never hit his arrow,
I cry in every dark night, wishing you will spark light,
But your love is not on sight, maybe I should end the fight.
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PoesiaPOEM COMPILATION ☆ Highest rank in POETRY: 5 ☆ -- × poetry × language : english × started : 150111 × ended : 160927 × status : COMPLETED ( all poems made by me + plagiarism is a crime )