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[Tale] Where are you? Ive been following your trail, Remember that tattoo? You showed me , just like a tale, There are people around me but few, You hiding behind my heart's curtain, Your cheeks glowing with redness hue, Is this a fairy-tale? Cause i know its not true. #review#asthir#poetry

{My last song} she said to me , "why don't you write anything for me?" " we are friends na thats why," i said That was 3 weeks before i told her how i felt for her. She said no. I felt something different, I...felt like crying, tearing me apart Uh..those tears.. Broken, sad , started writing for her.. Without her.. Wrote about her hairs, Maybe she still cares? Wrote about her eyes, Oh those little lies, Wrote about her lips, Deleted our clips from school trips, Wrote about her smile, It's been a while, Then after some years , She saw me through the window of social media, Broken me posting sad poetry, Only if i could undo, Loving she asked "you write so well, but for who?" (Fictional) #review#poetry#asthir

{My last song} she said to me , "why don't you write anything for me? " " we are friends na thats why," I said smirking. That was 3 weeks before i told her how i felt for her. She said no. I felt something different, I...felt like crying, Uh..those tears.. Broken, sad started writing for her.. Without her.. Wrote about her hairs, Maybe she still cares? Wrote about her eyes, Oh those little lies, Wrote about her lips, Deleted our clips from school trips, Wrote about her smile, It's been a while, Then after some years , She saw me through the window of social media, Broken me posting sad poetry, Only if i could undo, Loving she asked "you write so well, but for who?" #review#asthir#poetry

{My last poetry} she said to me , "why don't you write anything for me? " " we are friends na thats why," I said smirking. That was 3 weeks before i told her how i felt for her. She said no. I felt something different, I...felt like crying, Uh..those tears.. Broken, sad started writing for her.. Without her.. Wrote about her hairs, Maybe she still cares? Wrote about her eyes, Oh those little lies, Wrote about her lips, Deleted our clips from school trips, Wrote about her smile, It's been a while, Then after some years , She saw me through the window of social media, Broken me posting sad poetry, Only if i could undo, Loving she asked "you write so well, but for who?" #review#asthir#poetry