She's sorry.
Sorry for always be too complicated
and too sensitive.
Sorry for being needy,
love him way too much.
She thinks,
she's the reason why he did wrong.
He lied,
lied again, swiched sides
and left.
He wouldn't done it
if she didn't acted that way.
All of the memories,
love so dreams,
disappeared in one gloomy soundless night.
She's blaming herself,
while drowning in the ocean,
waves smoothly took her,
to the place
no where to be found.
She lost.
one more time.
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Love in the Waves
PoesíaPoems 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))
