At a point of her life,
She thought no one is going to choose personality over beauty,
She was no longer a queen for that saying,
And she decided that she would just let it be;
No one would ever kneel on the ground for her and say, "I love you."
18 years of her life,
living with such a belief,
but now somehow you suddenly came to me,
admitting that only through her you can see love;
and dear, how is she supposed to react to that?
-surprising seconds by seconds-
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Tales of A Libra
PoetryThe author wonders why most of the poems she has read are all about love. Will life be constantly surrounded by love? If yes, why she has not found one? However, suddenly there was a song, and a starry night, that inspired her to write. And follow h...
