I was looking at you yet you're looking away,
Looking at your eyes trying to contemplate,
Something inside me shouting,
Free me yet I chained myself
YOU ARE READING
What Is Life (poem)
Thơ caYou might be thinking, This poem is incomplete, But go ask yourself, Are you purposely complete? Life is a precious thing, God has ever created, And life is what we have now, Never waste it, You won't read this since it's useless, But other...
Fourth: YOU
I was looking at you yet you're looking away,
Looking at your eyes trying to contemplate,
Something inside me shouting,
Free me yet I chained myself
