Too LateA Poem by withered_flowerFor a girl named DeeI know you like me, I know you do You don't have to worry, I like you too Help me, I am dubious What should I do? Tell me, I am curious My heart calls upon you Your smile makes me melt Your laugh makes me soar And in this warmth that I felt Left me begging for more It would have been nice to be lost in your arms But fate in disguise and love is uncalm Though all of this I feel for you It's not a bliss, my heart is not for you I know you like me, I like you too You should have came early Before, when my heart was still blue © 2017 withered_flowerAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorwithered_flowerCebu, 7, PhilippinesAboutAll ghosts are just withered flowers. That's exactly what I am -A ghost. more..Writing
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