Indeed you are far there.
Indeed you are half of my life
Indeed you are you with every ego that you have
If you want me to stop loving you,
sorry, I can't
If you want me to stop loving you,
There is two choice that you have to do.
Let me love you silently, and I swear you'll never see me again
Or else,
Kill me with your hands, so I can take my love in peace forever
Because there is no reason for me, to stop loving you.
-Spring Holiday
YOU ARE READING
a Cup of Imperfect Poetry
PoetryThere will always be imperfection that will be filled with unexpected things. And that is you. Someone who completes a part of my life.
