Got new one.
Facing new wazes.
Said he creates new memories,
but using our memories.
Using our nicknames,
jokes and concept.
Watch him,
he smiles more.
he is happy.
Watch him,
he is still a jerk.
he left.
never been there like i used to.
since day one.
I should just leave you hanging earlier,
if i knew you'll did that.
However, im doing better now.
Watch him,
how he goes.
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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))
