Tell me. How can I say "I hate you!" even though I don't?
I'll say it here, "I can't."
How can I push you away?
How can I cry in broad day?
How can I calm down?
How can I stop going round?
I can't.
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Nightingale (A Poetry Collection)
Poetry:a small brown European bird that sings a beautiful song especially at night. Just some random poems I had in mind... I usually thought of this around nighttime hence the title XD Btw, all of this doesn't make sense ┐(￣ヘ￣)┌ This book is dark, please...
