Hey, hon! Do you still remember me?
The maiden you value as gee,
Her arms are your haven,
And her love is like heaven,
Just a little mistake,
And I did it for your sake,
I lied that I don't love you,
Its excruciating but I have too,
This woman you promised to be with you,
Is dying and no hope to live too,
Soon you'll find another maiden,
You're my man and I know you can...
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Ink of Enigmas (English Poems)
Poetry#Plagiarism is a CRIME Tears that keeps on falling, Heart that still process of mending, Milady that is smiling, But inside is dying... This is an English poem compilation. Enjoy!
