Waiting
I have something to say
Are you aware that i'm not okay?
I love you for so long
I'm still waiting for you to realizeBut you're not into me
You're so blind by her smile
But she's the one who makes you bleed
The one who makes you cry a riverBut hey, I'm here
Don't worry
If she lets you down
I'm just here, waiting.Loving you through pain
I'll ease the burden
Call me insane
But i'm going to wait
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Melancholia
PuisiShe write melancholic poems for the person who made her feel blue and black at the same time. As she writes her poems she hoped that he would at least give her a one genuine smile. A smile the she wrote a thousand poems about. The smile that she lov...