'I love him because
He makes me happy'
Was my first mistake
In loving you.
Instead of being happy
Because I loved you,
I loved you because
I was happy.
I loved you when
I was not happy too,
But that was something
That I never told you.
g.c.g
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
The blossom of a poet
PuisiWords fall softly like the petals from a blossom tree, drifting slowly onto the paper, creating poetry like the spring, beautiful and light, but just like the seasons, the poetry changes, the autumn comes and the words become heavy, falling quickly...
