There once a boy who like me
Like how I liked you so much
His eyes wandered against mine
His smile never left in my presence
I remember many things about me
About how innocent I am to like you
Like how I also wander into your eyes
And how I smiled when I'm with you
But they never matched to yours
As your heart never catches me
Likewise how this man infront of me
Similarly reminded me of me
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My Finite Thoughts
Poetry"𝘼 𝙗𝙪𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙛𝙡𝙮 𝙝𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙙, 𝙨𝙚𝙚𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙡𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙘𝙧𝙤𝙨𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙪𝙨𝙝 𝙢𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙨" A collection of poems and short stories about random thoughts of a lonely girl. Sick and alo...
