The rain is falling down heavily;
I saw you under the oak tree. I was about to reach for you but
Nevertheless, you had looked upon my ways,
and had taken all the way through.
Thou; hast I taken the heaven and earth, for you?
For whom I had to be a fool.
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
The Pain Of Loving You
PoesiaA series of poems that describes the pain of loving nor liking someone. I dedicated this poem 'To The Boy I Admire From Afar' and also to my friends, family and to the people around the world. [ Completed] The original author of this poem is @Alexa...
