Emotions fill up her glass,
her heart made out of glass.
Why is he didn't come?
to save her lives.
When all she did in her life,
is always stands right by his side.
Never begging for exchange,
but only to appreciate;
her.
She wonders how to leave,
with grace.
So he could not be,
as sad as her broken heart.
Well, she never did.
She never leave,
never giving up,
and forgetting.
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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))
