At first, I thought it's all just a joke.
But now, who would have thought that I've been hook.
I really don't know when, why, and how.
But I know, it will fade somehow.
There's too many common between us,
Yet, still, too many contrast.
Would I'll be keep on go with the flow?
Or will shut this show?
YOU ARE READING
POETRY THAT STAYS
PoesíaYou don't really love someone, not until they become the person behind of your poetries. When poetry speaks, it echoes through your soul, lingers in your heart, and dances in your dreams. And... it stays. I wrote poems enough for people to ask, "w...
