You're the one,
That give me a reason,
To fight for it,
Things that hard to handle,
But you're still ignorant,
Of all things that you're included.
Even we're not the same,
As love it does,
But you have me,
That hard to let go off—
That can't be apart to the both of us.
When time comes by,
Hope you're still you.
The one that loved me,
That gives important,
To me—
Than before.
Yes before,
because it's not the same,
now—
You're own by someone,
But you're heart,
Still at mine.
YOU ARE READING
It's a gift
Poetrymy love, my received feedback nor feelings. Some hurts. Some not. But considered as a gift to challenge you as a person. I hope you like it.
