its like
my body is going places
and my smile is appearing to all these faces
my lungs are breathing
my voice is speaking
but my mind
my heart
are both just stuck on you all the time
they're a messy poem
and you're the missing rhymes
if things were easier
my poems wouldnt need rhyming
to make myself happy
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The Heart And The Mind
Poesía《 my secret is that I long to be loved 》 ▪a collection of original poems ▪
