He's in his suit
Holding roses and sweets
To give to the girl of his dreams
That he chased for years
She's under the rain
Staring to the two lovers who's celebrating
While fixing her broken pieces in vain
Midnight Valentine is what she's chasing
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Midnight Thoughts (Prose And Poetry)
PoetryA life that is written For every letter that is given There's a corresponding pain And a Heart that is broken. ------ I will now share a life that once mine A life of my past As how it struggles in time ------ makatangstupida
