For you look into my eyes
As a sad song lingers
You rip on your folder
You twiddle your fingers
You tell me it's alright
But I look into your eyes
I can surely see a fright
It has come as no surprise
You want to be happy for me
To fill me with joy
But for me it shall not be
You're certainly not my toy
You shall strive not FOR happiness
Or at least not for I
In the moment your sweet peppiness
You need not to cry
For yourself it becomes
Do not watch it I say
For the moment your heart drums
You enjoy it that day....
The feeling will linger on
In an unusual way.
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A Plethora of Poems.
ŞiirPositive, philosophical, and spiritual poems straight from my mind. I ask that you enjoy and read, even if you are not positive, or philosophical, or spiritual. (Love you beautiful people) <3 <3 <3 (Will be updated constantly) (This book...
