Keeping a secret is hard enough,
and so being open up.Believing,
trusting,
and hoping.She's willing to believe him,
trust him and hoping that he's the one.
Tell him her stories;
good and bad.Bring him to the bay as his waves become stronger than ever.
She could not stop the waves.
he could not be patience.
but she's willing to,
to try stop the waves.Her pure eyes looks sad.
Might be she failed.She was a strong lady,
everyone knows.
but now,
he used it as her weakness.As she in the waves,
she's willing to sacrifice.

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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))