After those heartaches that has been done,
I never asked and rushed a sense of love to come.
After those painful stories and poems I wrote,
I never imagined how could this happiness be my thought.
After those series of "I" that I had.
You've came that I hope for it to last so bad.
Jun 11, 2020
Jun 11, 2020 at 8:35 PM UTC
After those heartaches that has been done,
I never asked and rushed a sense of love to come.
After those painful stories and poems I wrote,
I never imagined how could this happiness be my thought.
After those series of "I" that I had.
You've came that I hope for it to last so bad.
A poem series for my pisces ♓❤
