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Oct 2019
Her
To me she is both,
The raging fire that keeps me going,
And the gentle waters that keeps me calm,
She is always more and never less
To have meet her, I am blessed
To have been with her, her heart I possessed
To hear or feel her, went away the stress
In my head this is the woman I want to marry
To think this, 22 I must be crazy
I'm young, I got my whole life ahead of me
And she does too
Here's my heart, a gift to you
I'd give my life for her
But would she too? Does she think the same?
To hear those words from her, I broke into pieces and I couldnt pick up the mess
People tell me to give it time but I long for her and no one else
Is this what it feels like to be depressed
Let out all my feelings, till theres nothing left.
Written by
Dario
70
   Bogdan Dragos
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