"They kept spitting unfunny jokes
Like they tryna taunt me
Those so-called gangsters
They are just gossipers! Hah!
When I am home,
I would call my souls
They would welcome me
'Welcome back, Fusua!'
Did you know? I am head over heels
For an amazing and funny person
They made my gloomy days shine,
I love them very much.
Though, it was me.
Who made the refusal I never wanted to receive.
Affection, once in a blue moon.
I can't and don't want to unlove..."
Your voice was so hoarse
Frequent laughs, frequent sighs.
Overshare like a biography
I was your reader afar. Temporary.
YOU ARE READING
Words To Somebody (Poem Book)
RandomA poem book, mostly about my feelings and nostalgia. I don't write this book for views, I just feel satisfied to write everything out like a web book. Leave advice, comments if you like.
