She was a thief, stealing his heart, taking his breath away.
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Bittersweet
PoetryOur life consists of a few things -Happiness, Sadness, Regrets, Love, Disappointments. To me, I call them 'Bittersweet'. I started to write poems after an incident. An incident that I would never ever forget. I hope that the poem's I wrote could al...
Thief
She was a thief, stealing his heart, taking his breath away.
