Sudden tears, it maybe shallow.
But only you who couldn't blow,
The pain that always follow.
In my heart that is full of sorrow.Could you please swept the pain?
And pardon me for being insane.
It's just that i'm numb,
I couldn't speak, i'm dumb.Don't want to start a fire,
Don't want to feel another desire.
Don't want to remember that kiss,
That land in my sinful lips.A day without you,
Is like a place that is shallow.
It's unclear, vague.
It's forbidden, it's plague.[Shallow, Bb. Aren, 102101]
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PoesíaMy creation is all about EVERTHING..This is a spoken poetry,short story etc.. #752- Spoken