a guy in yellow shirt
with your glasses
and those curious glances
smile never leaving your face
but my mind has spoken again
it said clearly
my interest for you
was purely just because
you're not one of my kind
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abstract || r.m.
Poetry"her small figure is covered with layers of clothes her big heart is covered with layers of regrets but her mind is exposed it's loud but vague" abstract | existing in thought or as an idea but not having physical or a concrete existence. these are...
