Sometimes all I think about is you
You have been my escape door
I will find out a topic, then talk to you
My mind is racing, but I need you more
Hoping you will notice my clue
Telling you lies beneath my tears
Like what we always do
Playing detective with so much cares
Your stories are full of blue
I'll be your sunflowers
Even i knew it will on due
Can't reach your blue sky for hours and hours
Just understanding what we share
Reminiscing about our past of view
We chatted in despairs
I slip in teasing you
Cold and robotic mr. Froze
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Poetic Stuff: Love And Lie
PoetryIn my head sorry is the only word. The word that so easy to said. But I wish I quit. Quitting to still exist.
