Looking at you far away.
Seeing you all the way.
I want the nobody turns to somebody.
Being a pathetic secret lover is hard, isn’t it?
You were close to them.
You were happy by their side.
Smiling just like there's no tomorrow.
Hugging them tight.
Kissing them light.
How can I be like them?
How can I be just like them?
Will you be mine?
Will you be mine, too?
Let me be just like them.
Let me be one of them, will you?
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This poem came from my story, Short Story Compilation titled Alone in the World No More. It has not been published yet.
–outofwordtheater
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Mga Tula (Poems)
PoesíaMga Tula is a bunch of poems compiled and made by my vague mind. Some of these compilation of poems were taken from the stories I made. There are also poems made by my cousins and also, poems made by myself. So please, beware of dog. Ay este. Words...
