One day you'll see how you've repeatedly crashed me.
One day you'll see how much you casually tore me.
One day from all those storms I fought,
you'll realize what you have done wrong.
Good luck chasing eventually the woman you weren't able to truly love
because you were weak and immature.
But just so you know, even if I was under your rain,
I am a maiden you'll never tame.
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𝗎𝗇𝗄𝖾𝗉𝗍 𝗌𝖾𝖼𝗋𝖾𝗍𝗌
PoetryA POEM AND PROSE COMPILATION. - Highest rank in stanza: #1 Started: March 2020 Ended: April 2020 Status: COMPLETED