My heart feel sympathetic silence in the night
I feel alone in this perturbation
I am tired waiting for you tonight
but you never come also
Let, I just feel that this
You promise to me, but you own a lie
You're so evil to make me wait and wait and hold your
Make me upset your night waiting for this
Hope that flows like water
Hopefully over time with
Now I can forget your appointment with your
I make a promise to wait every night
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the poem sounds sad but the end put have fun blogging...
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Nice, its good that you still have inspiration for poem-ing. Keep it up!
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