Love, do not tease me
with the preview at first glance
You know how it can charm me;
I laughed at the start,
enchanted at the middle
Because the hero has appeared
But why endings dazed me
like solving a riddle?
If this was a great movie,
why am I weeping?
I hate that I always love
the trailer of our film,
tragedy.
YOU ARE READING
among all other little days
PoetryThere are these feelings we fail to acknowledge. Let's talk about it now, shall we?
