He just wanted to be hers
Just hers
He didn't wanted anything
Except her
His eyes
Only searched for hers
He wanted to do anything
He could do everything
To make her his
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PoetryHe stared at the sky Looking at the birds chirping and flying with there love ones He stared at them He smiled and looked down As tears of pain Suddenly slipped from his eyes (A POEM AND QOUTE BOOK FOR A IMAGINARY CHARACTER(S) "HIM")
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He just wanted to be hers
Just hers
He didn't wanted anything
Except her
His eyes
Only searched for hers
He wanted to do anything
He could do everything
To make her his