Cry! Cry me,
Cry myself,
Cry,
Tear down your pains,
Tear down your feelings,
Tell her you feel her, and not ready to kill her with bad feelings ,
Cry so that she can see your love to her,in your tears,falling down like first rains in sahara desert....Cry me,
Cry myself...
Ooh tears,roll down my chicks,
Oooh tears,keep rolling down my young chicks,
I have nothing,
Nothing left...
I have nothing left,to cry for,to feel pitty for,
But for her pretty face,
Nice ,
Beautiful smile,....
Cry me ,cry myself....
Tears,....
This tears,seee,
My love,.... My gift for you...Let me cry!
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STAY WITH ME (Poetry Book One)
PuisiAs the tittle tales, Stay with me, All the pieces of the poems,are true coffession made to be true My experience in love and out of love, This my ever written poetry book, Amsure you'll enjoy the reading Updates are randomly eyoy it moatmshairi ©2018