He loves me,He loves me not
Picking through its petals
Which decides my fate
In love that I made into a mess
I met him here,in this field of flowers
Deep in slumber,enjoying his time
When he woke up
That's how we became friends
The closer we were,the more feelings developed
But what he said to me
"You are the most beautiful flower in this field"
Is what made our mess
He started having ignorance with me
Always leaving me behind
It's never like this before
What is happening to you,my love?
He loves,He loves me not
Over and over again
Til he opened himself
To the mess we created
He is just like a flower
Fragile as it can be
Now,he is finally with his true love
I will never let him go
Procrastinated and came up with this
Hope you enjoy!
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Poezja"The journey of a thousand miles begins with one step" -Lao Tzu Welcome to Words of Inspiration, poems of different genres can be found here and some poems are inspired by something, requested, or a personal reflection of my life. Enjoy reading and...
