I'm always the talkative one
We sometimes talk
But she talks mor to someone else
More like her friend
He's very annoying
Like non-stop noise
It doesn't even make sense
Sigh...Why does he like me?
We're alone once in a while
But this is different
It was night,with the moon
Guess it's just me,her and the moon
Something popped into my mind
Like he wasn't annoying
But instead sweet
Gosh,this is so weird
We both finally realized it
Our mutual feelings
All because of being alone
With the moon as company
Now,we always talk
Nothing in our way
I guess it wasn't after all
That night continues
Guys,It feels good to be back,I hope you enjoyed,this was a request from Mpinzerella and I was able to post it now,sorry for inconveniences with my posts and now I'm back I can post again Thank you so much for reading this book!
Hope you enjoy!
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Words of Inspiration | Poembook
Puisi"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...
