So this is what it looks like
A rare sight to see
Your back in front of me
As you walk away slowly
So this is what it is
What you probably see
When they turn away
Far away from you
It's probably heart wrenching
If it'll be the last time
Now I understand
Why they cry when someone leaves
This may be the first time
Maybe not the last
But it's all good
Cause it's not permanent
Hopefully it'll never be
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Words
AcakSometimes we can't show what we wanted to show, sometimes all we have is a pen and a paper where we can write it all, every feelings, every emotion, but sometimes even that is not enough. This a collection of my own written poetries, some are random...
