Ihsan poetry collection

pretty pain

I am the poet
He is not of us
But how heart twist things
Heartbreak made him
To denounce My love
He presented his aloof
And guess?
It was a poem!
And it was Amazing how he wrote
Or turned to a poet overnight
Though i was downhearted
It was pretty
I love it,
And despite the pain it carries.
So i cried over My smile.