You #3
The sky turns blue,
No matter what I do,
I still want you.
And I hoped it was never true.
Now it's summer,
And I'm more dumber.
Counting a number,
Wishing you were my lover.
Days already changing,
But same old feeling.
Firstly denying,
With a hint of lying.
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PoetryHighest rank: Rank 29 in attention Rank 939 in Lost English poems filled with every feelings such as:sadness,Love,madness and etc. I'm updating when I can't think of anything to write on my other book 'UNIVERSITY OF DETECTIVES' Language: BOTH ENGLIS...
