WELL, THINK OVER IT, BROKEN HEARTS
And so the boy went amiss,
And ruined my life's moments of bliss.
All the moments that life could give,
All the moments you need to live.
You need to live without them now,
You need to live without him now.
Without him, how can life be!?
Without the minimum necessity?
But does the minimum necessity,
Necessarily be him!?
About Me
- Aru
- Very commonplace yet very unique. I'm interested in things which almost everybody is interested in, still i'v some interests which no one finds interesting. An enigma wrapped in a riddle.
Hey this is pretty good stuff.You've struck a chord like always.
ReplyDeleteThe ending's is very witty as is the rest of the poem.
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