Why do we make up so easily
After all our fights?
Even though you hurt me, I know it'll be alright.
I don't want to leave you, I promise I'll stay, through it all the rise and fall I was there to guide you. Why do shiny things they glisten? It reminds me of you, both those eyes, they reprise, a sad, sad song.. to me.. I love you.. more than I'm used to, people always leave me for somebody else you see? This feels so complicated, but please just tell me why do we make up so easily, after all our fights? Through it all the rise and fall, I was there.. I was there.. I was there.. to guide you
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Funny how the world works | anthology
PoetryThis is a book of random things I have written, could be poetry, could be rants, could be possible songs I've made.. it's all just.. word vomit, y'see?
