How would it be like
When I hold you in my arms
As a girl I still imagine.
How would I feel
When I see your pretty face
When I touch your soft lips.
How would I act
When I catch someone hurting you.
How would I cope
When I hear you talking back at me.
How would I face
the fact that you leave me by
To be with another
To form your own family
And then it hard to come by.
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May's Art and poems
General FictionThis is my arts,drawn and painted by me along with some poems I wrote.
