She stood out
Form the rest.
She was loud
Like the thunder,
Calm like the sea,
Bright like the magma
Of a fiery volcano.
Her tears
Were the rain of heaven,
The earthquake
Showed her fury,
The stars shone
With her brillance.
He was lost
To his own little world
She was his little world
She was his world
She was his
She was never
She was never his
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A Collection Of Thoughts
PoetryA collction of poems, shorts stories and other stuff that spawns in my silly little head, written by yours truly
