Looking at you with a sparkling eyes,
My hearts beating like horse in a race,
My mind is above the clouds,
Like floating to a softest cotton.
Your smile making the time to stop,
I wish I can rewind,
I can help but to blush,
Like a red tomato in color.
But every time you're out of sight,
The feelings are gone,
Like popped bubble,
An instant I don't what I feel.
Is it love?
Or is it something with imagination?
I'm confuse,
And never know what's the answer.
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Minyu's Diary Of Poems (ON HOLD)
RandomMinyu's Diary of Poems (Collection of Poems) is written by a girl named Minuette Moriarty. These poems are written using her thoughts, feelings, and experiences in everyday life.
