It's 12.45 am
You can't sleep
You just lying in your bed
And feel your chest gets heavier everytime you think of him
And suddenly it's raining
You're crying
—when you miss someone but he's not your mine
YOU ARE READING
It Isn't Love : poetry ✓
Poetry[English] you love him but everytime you think of him always makes you cry - it isn't love #1 in patah hati/7.13.18 #1 in short poetry/ 12.1.18 #4 in puisi/ 12.1.18 #17 in poetry/5.11.18
