#15 HerA Poem by FakeI'm sorry I can't be her
You better love,
With your eyes closed. So you can't see, The look on my face. When you say her name. You better speak, With your ears plugged. So you can't hear, My cries when you speak of her. You better look, With your mind off. So you don't feel, disappointed when you see me... And not her...
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