No one can tell what's going
Through my mind.
No one can tell how
I feel.
No one can tell
What I feel.
No one can
Understand
Me.
YOU ARE READING
Love Me, Love Me Not.
PoetryLove is different. Love is kind. Love doesn't judge. Love is always there, some place. Love doesn't leave. Love can be tough sometimes, but always works out in the end.
