Isn't she crying?
Lips are always smiling
Every tears escape
In a burning cape
How couldn't people know
She is low
Walking back and fort
To see whom are truth
Is it you? Is it you?
How could you
Her life's a mess because of you
She is pretending
And moon walking
Stop kidding.
YOU ARE READING
Lost
PoetryBut even an alien hurts herself like an human being. We are all the same. But be that creature whom never let others step your reputation. ',----------------------------,' This is my own poetry so i hope ya'll would put credits to the person who wr...
