Most of the time I complain about me but today I'll tell about you.Whenever I hit rock bottom you are there for me.
From day cero I felt your love.
Now I'm old enough I can take care of myself,
but I need you.Even if I'm fine.
Just a little more of talking
and
enough of the hugging.I am not always sad.
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PoetryMy mind is like a poisoned apple. From a simple glance, everything seems fine. But once you taste it, it becomes a whole different story. . . . Highest Ranking: [#66 in Poetry]