My hands r too short to touch ur heart..
my words r too hard cant even melt ur heart .
my sense r too week to feel ur love..
my tongue so tied to tell my words...
i didnt find a flower to off u..i knw u knw every thing...still u pretend....hahaha 😄😄
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My Lovely Angel (Poem)
PoesíaDo you feel of Me, That I am the one for you. Do you think of me, When you are alone and feel the dew. Do you dream of me, In the skies of Blue. Babe do you feel, that I don't care for you. Dear- All knows that I get lost in few. Sometimes I think...
