I saw it,
Every single shape of her face,
The worst and the best,
I still think she was the best.
I was beside her,
through every leap she takes,
I was beside her,
When she has repressed,
She was a Dory,
I found her lost in the sea,
She told herself to keep on swimming,
But she also forgot about me.
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untitled.
PoetryA collection of thoughts and feelings that were never said or expressed. A deep sigh that was never died.
