21, reminds me you're my number one.
It keeps a reminder of what I've done.
I always thought we should've won,
That fight we fought, it was no fun.
No wonder I never liked 22,
Probably because it doesn't remind me of you.
Oh, how the time just flew.
Back before I turned so blue.
Now I just wish that you knew,
But honestly you dont have a clue.
So what am I to do?
To let you know that I still love you.
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Poetry for the Lonely
PoetryDifferent poems I've wrote at different hard times in my life. These situations will be relatable to you if you've ever had a heartbreak or lost a best friend or just simply felt like you're losing everyone around you and don't know why.. Including...
