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I loved seeing him. I could still see his charming face under a light so dim.
I'd admire him from afar, as he plays his guitar.
There were times he caught me staring, he just smiled and gave me a gaze so caring.
Seeing his smile is what makes me fall even deeper, because it's obvious to see he's a keeper.
So why.. At this moment, why are we all kneeling before him? He became so grim..
He spotted me once again. He smiled, but this time it was hellish.
I looked at him blankly, I felt nothing but anguish.
Oh how I wish I never met you, because if I didn't, then maybe I wouldn't feel so blue.
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A/N:
Fun fact, the guy they're referring to is the guy from one of my poems "The Villain You Made". Not really my best, but had fun writing this one aaa.
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Poetry"These are the poems I made, For people who feel afraid Poems just for you, All of them are new So accept my hand and read, To feel the tears I had shed." --- #1 ranking in Personalthoughts #10 ranking in Worship Started: July 10,2020 Ended: --
