Several months have just finally passed,
But my feelings are as strong as day one.
With those feelings, comes the pain from the past.
Pain, that hurts more than the heat of the sun.I would be at your every beck and call,
All day and night till, my very last breath.
Just for you, I would've given my all.
Yet, your reply hurt even more than death.I wish I could've gotten a chance too,
To hopefully make you much more cheerful.
But there's so many I have to outdo,
It makes these hazel eyes much more tearful.Just know, I'll always love you till the end.
Although to you, I'm only just a friend.
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Random Shit I Made For class
PoesíaThese vary from poems to sonnets and whatever I'm forced to do in class.