I don't know why.
How many times, I would smile whenever your around.Even when you broke my heart,
I'm still falling for you.
I'm helplessly waiting
For the time to comeWhen
You would talk to me
So I could finally say Hello-Breanna Paris
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My Peculiar Mind »-» Poetry
PoetryI just have a different perspective. (I own all these poems. These are all rightfully mine, thank you. And the Cover was rightfully made by me.)