I chose to be your friend
but you made a mistake
for staring at my eyes a little bit too long
soaked my soul into the ocean of yours
I chose to be your friend
but you made a mistake
for touching me without using your hands
pulled my soul into the embrace of yours
I chose to be your friend
but I made a mistake
for not being able to control falling into you.
— and I haven't done falling.
Jul 24, 2018
Jul 24, 2018 at 9:31 AM UTC
I chose to be your friend
but you made a mistake
for staring at my eyes a little bit too long
soaked my soul into the ocean of yours
I chose to be your friend
but you made a mistake
for touching me without using your hands
pulled my soul into the embrace of yours
I chose to be your friend
but I made a mistake
for not being able to control falling into you.
— and I haven't done falling.
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