I know I've written this letter before
Even though it might be something you will ignore
But let me tell you that it's not the end
Because you are my dearest friend.
Life seemed like a game you didn't know how to play,
And sometimes you didn't even want to stay,
But let me tell you that it's not the end
Because you are my dearest friend.
Cold nights and thunder,
Was your mind which made me wonder,
Can I help you overcome the dark,
And let your soul ignite a spark?
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Projections Of The Mind
Randompoems about love, life and other things alike written by me. inspired by the love, happiness, fear and pain. all from my head to paper to your screens. all originally original. it gets better over time.
