Hi, this is Mr. Ocean.
the one that you loved;
his waves,
his touch,
his calmness.
The more you be with him,
the more you feel him;
colder,
sorrow,
and confusion.
Starts to think 'bout you, youself.
are you really in love?
Or are you just fear of missing out?
perhaps, you just used to be with him,
the one who will trap you.
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Love in the Waves
PoetryPoems about my tragic love story. Loving someone is like to be in an ocean. We never know what will happen next. Imagine you are in the ocean, now. You're going to drown in and it breaks you. ((I described a boy as an ocean if you are wondering))
