If you love a person, sometimes you tend to forget loving your own-self.
You give.
And give.
And give.
And forget to live.
You know that it's supposed to be a give and take event but you just doesn't seem to care about that shit.
If you love them, give your all.
That's what you did.
You held his hand and tried to know him deeper, tried to know his deepest secrets, give him all the love that you could give,
but when you look around, all there's left was your sea of emotions and your own self.
He is gone.
He let you drowned.
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A Tiny Love
PoetryI wonder what will happen if one day you'll find someone that will mean a world to you, would I stop or would I still write about you- or mayber I'll write about her too. - A Tiny Love: Short Poems [her] Compilation of my self written short poe...
