Gone for so long,
I've lost your track.
Don't make me miss you,
if you're not coming back.
Tired and sleepy,I close my eyes
my heart knows not any of your vice.
even though i know you're gone you've left
thoughts of what once was, i'm yet not bereft.
I've lost your track.
Don't make me miss you,
if you're not coming back.
Tired and sleepy,I close my eyes
my heart knows not any of your vice.
even though i know you're gone you've left
thoughts of what once was, i'm yet not bereft.
Wow! I love this.
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Oh past miss me dont
you're just a creepy haunt
nothing is left but only pain
all in vein
all in vein
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See what your poetry made me write! :)
Keep writing.
Love.
Btw, that was the my first ever poem. Just made it. :)
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