She always wanted to be at home,
She wanted to drink alone.
The way her fingers touched the strings,
The way she move slowly while the guitar strums.
It makes her heart throbbed,
It makes her feel alone and bad.
The way she smile was a gesture for you to stop,
And the way she sings was a sign that she's in pain.
The optimistic emotion was truly incredible,
But at the same time it is indelible.
The continual feeling hasn't change,
And i think it will never be unchange.
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Poems Of Sadness
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