If a star would fall right before my very eyes, I would only wish to have you. You are my heart's desire. You are my deepest dream I know. You are the love I have known for so long. And I can always shout it out, I will always love you to the moon and back.
You must be the rhyme in every poem I make. Partly because, with you in my side, everything seems to be fine. So thus the rhyme in the poem that every word falls into the right place. You are the rhyme in every lines, you are the words in every sentences. Because you are always the thought in my literary piece.
You must be the drug and I am the addict and you are my vice. Partly because, no matter what they say about you, I would always run for you. I would always want to be with you. You're some kind of a want I need. I automatically added you in my basic's life needs when the time that I met you. Foods, clothing, and shelter plus you. Oh it's you! I automatically needed you.
They say that you are a trouble maker. A gangster and a cursed. You smoke, you drink, you fight. You punch people straight to their faces and kick their ass. They hate you. They're avoiding you. Nobody want's to be with you. Except me. I have seen your loneliness. I have felt your emptiness. People need people, I guessed. And so I come for you.
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A Pencil For A Thought
RomanceMy ever endless thoughts as words are dancing in my head... Eventually, I write this for someone who is real....real enough in my dreams. :) Hope you, guys, love this. :) Keep Reading! Love'Ya
