It's fleeting and leaves me in the cold
The cold covers my heart and turns it to stone
No one cares not even him
Why can't he be the warmth I want
Why can't he see what I see
The potential and the hope
He leaves me in the cold though
Because what I want is fleeting in the end.
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The Feelings Inside
PuisiA collection of poetry about different emotions and situations that a person may encounter in their own life.
