POV OF THE GIRL
I watch you holding her hand. The way you steal glances at her, you laugh at every joke she cracks. My heart breaks everything I see you kiss her.
She looks so beautiful, wish I could be beautiful like her,
But what can one do for the unspoken enchanted love.
I still remember the time we spent together ,
the taste of your lips still lingers on mine.
I wonder if she knows ,
she is so popular and I am a nobody.
I wonder if I had captured a peace of your mind ,
I wish to be her so that I could be yours.
But what can one do for the unspoken enchanted love.
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Mixed emotions
PoetryWhen you lose someone or when you love someone so much that you end up losing them random emotion that come go explore the trail of emotions such as love, hatred, saddness and desperation. In this book of mixed emotions a collection of my poems. So...
