Whenever your name buzzes on my phone,
it's instant smiles.
I feel close to you even though we're separated by miles.
There's an intense battle happening between my mind and my heart.
Like should I stay or go before anything serious can start?
I don't even know why I'm acting as if I'm not already falling.
Just like this poem,
It's one of many.
I'm one of many.
Save me the storage and tears.
Leave me alone so I can stop with the fears.
As much as it pains me to say,
We need to separate and go our own way.
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Poems For The Lost Saddened Souls...
PoetryA series of poems for those who have a deep sadness locked inside. Maybe it's because of a past love. Maybe it's because of a current. Maybe it's because of family and friends. Maybe it's because you feel as though you don't have any. Whatever th...
