His eyes are a misty grey
Yet His smile is the brightest color you will ever see
The pressure of this crush
Is crushing me
But yet the pain is so sweet
A masochistic melody
Ringing through my ears
Let me know he'll never love me
His joy is infectious like a plague
Plague, oh how he plagues me as every moment is replayed
I can't do anything
Yet I must do something
This will make me go insane
His laugh a tune that fills the air
Bring me so much joy, it's too much to bear
So much that tears fill my eyes
And I cry
Because he'll never be mine
- Author: Aimilios ( Offline)
- Published: August 21st, 2022 00:39
- Category: Love
- Views: 18
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