So one day, i want to tell him that he's my favourite human. So i wrote a poem for him but never give it to him since i'm not his favourite human.
You are my morning vision when the light come through, i hope you make it last with the smile you put. Everytimes it's you, oh you, oh always you, never get to choose the other,oh boy i'm falling for you. Oh baby you~ oh baby you~ oh honey you stuck in my brain, drive me insane, teach me a pain, the wound would never mend, just a dripping of your passion turn me around the ocean, left me get drunk with the madness,for the finest art creation. They only ask who, but you are my boo, just like a shining pure of diamond, shooting star, blooming rose, oh honey you are my favourite human.
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Anne's Poetry Time
Poetrysometimes, you choose to keep your feeling but end up telling the whole world how your roller coaster life story begin.☁ here's my story🌎
