"It's my first poem...well, it rhyme badly and a bit immature...considering I was 18 at the time."
Unfulfill Dream...
It was nothing...
not worth seeking
Only pain its bring
Left me dying
The waiting
The linggering
The wanting
that he could stop the aching
Not stupid, I'm not denying
A bit selfish and hoping
I knew, he was cold
Like an iceberg from northpole
Love with him...I did
Love me back??
Is there a need to plead
from stopping this heart to bleed
slowly..I realized
It wasn't him
As the Sun faithfully rises
He was just a mere daydream...
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