Those deep and dark eyes.
That manly husky voice.
Someone I met out of blue. Someone who'd be a good friend i never knew.
He is mad, a boy so wild.
He has dreams to fulfill; wishes and desires.
This world is cruel, he says i know.
He wants to be strong, he just wants to grow.
He has his demons as his friends.
He says everything in this world comes to an end.
Walking a lonely road is what he wants.
This, definitely is not the wish i want GOD to grant.
He deserves to be happy, deserves to enjoy.
To collect all the good memories, to reminisce with joy.
He hates boys who seem to be cute.
But hey little monkey how can you hate you?
He is so gentle, ah so kind. A friend like him is hard to find. :'))
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Starry Nights
PoetryHeya Guys. This is my first time ever of uploading anything, anywhere. This book is just a book of my thoughts which are just written in a poetic way. I hope you'll have fun reading 'em. Enjoy. Good Day :')
