I will say it millions of times
There's no one quite like her
Throughout my memory, those beautiful eyes
Her smile, a ray of sunshine
Heart of gold, kind of soul
She is always full of hope
With angels hands
Her delicacies are 5 stars
You have to see
For you to believe
Yep she is my Queen
The only one
On the 14 February let's go dine
My Valentine
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KRYS
PoetryWe all want to be different yet accepted We all want to be unique yet fit in I am who I am, past, future and present I am krys. Small poems about myself, what makes me me. Krys the good and the bad, the poet, lover, human, and monster. Behind every...
