I wasn't the one who cut you up
Yet you still made me cry
Until my eyes were completely dry
And you can't tell me why
But even so, I love you
Because you're a good part of my life
This poem was originally called onion because cheese and rice that was the most damage a single onion has ever done to my eyes but a reader could interpret it in any way if it wasn't so obviously dedicated to an onion haha I know I'm weird.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
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