Is love but a game for two?
Till one gets tired
Is love but just a joke?
Till one stops laughing
Is love but a promise?
Till one breaks apart
An ideal for two from two
Not to have but to reminisce
the days long gone.
Just as the sun rises, it always sets in the end
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Mixtisque
PoetryA little mixture of poems, feelings and thoughts of what a teenager would think plus some advice!!! Enjoy
