Falling in love with each other,
hanging out with each other.
Going out together,
creating memories together.
People are jealous of us.
They said we are sweet
and things.
Unknowingly,
we fall too deep,
that is too difficult to get out.
Too deep that can hurt each other,
easily.
Too deep that we can't forget each other.
Too deep that we can't live without each other.
That moment,
one leaving and one being abandoned.
Both doesn't feel great.
I'm glad that I met you.
I'm glad that we had memories.
I'm glad for the things.
I'm glad that you have been with me.
I'm glad.
But,
I wish for us everyday.
Wishing that we could get back together.
Heartbreak,
it never feel great.
We needed each other so much.
Why do we have heartbreak if we truly love each other?
This question never gets out of my head.
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Random poem
PoesíaPoem that is written through my life. It was written when that thought came to me This was the continue ones as I got logout out my previous account.
