Too Late
You were precious
Precious as a child's first laugh
Precious as the sun shining brightly from above
I wish I can love you
I wish I could look at you
But you were like a precious diamond in the rough
So close but yet so tough
Many people want you
But only one can get you
I wish it was me
Who can connect our red strings
But again, I'm not the one
Who should be with you, because you'll be gone
YOU ARE READING
Him.
Thơ ca"You were like a book I'd pick in a library But the question is, Will you reveal every word in every pages that I read?" -Aegyo
