January Day 17
To the boys I've love before, you will never found my carbon copy.
You will never found the girl who love you the most. You will never found the girl who became an idiot just for all your sakes.
YOU ARE READING
Her words.
PoetryHer words. Is a bunch of feelings. Her words. Is a combination of her thoughts and experience. Her words can strike you. Her words can hurt you. Her words can make you cry. Her words is what she feels. Her words help you to see the reality of life...
