Maybe it's the way,
He walked,
Maybe it's the way,
He spoke,
Maybe it's the way,
He smiled,
Maybe it's the way,
He glared,
But either way,
I fell hard,
In love with,
His ways.
-r.f.
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Epiphany.
Poetry"Why turn depression into suicide when you can turn it into something beautiful like poetry?" . -r.f.
