He never smiles
But when he does
His smile is always sad
Loves what he denies
He lost his love
The moment he told such lie
He looks pretty
With his
Sad smile
Pretty tears
He looks pretty
Pretty when he cries.
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Poetry for the heartless and heartbroken
PoetryMy poetry dwells in the infinite sadness of the broken and the heartless.
Pretty when he cries
He never smiles
But when he does
His smile is always sad
Loves what he denies
He lost his love
The moment he told such lie
He looks pretty
With his
Sad smile
Pretty tears
He looks pretty
Pretty when he cries.