𝑨 𝑭𝒆𝒘 𝑾𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒔...
22/11/2022
Little Miss Read-A-Lot bumped into Mr. Rapper with beats,
From jokes to deep talk, he even managed to get her dancing on her two left feet,
Little Miss Romantic floating on cloud nine, thinking back of the butterflies fluttering in her tummy that night,
Little Miss Clingy, remembering the warmth of his embrace, reminiscing his arms wrapped around her, making her feel
“You’re mine and only mine” were the words that made her smile.
Was it weird that she found hope, as she drowned into his pretty brown eyes.
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It was new canvas for the both of them, plain, white and clean,
Slowly, colors were painted as they made memories,
Though some days not all memories are a bliss,
Fights and stains of the past trying to ruin love like this,
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Tears in her eyes, confusion crosses her mind,
How could the painting they’ve visualized for months be destroyed all in one night.
Questions after questions for the rumors the world threw,
Searching high and low for the lover she once knew,
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Close friends telling her let it go, he was too far gone,
Hard headed she was, the search for him still went on,
Anger and rage build within her,
Could you blame her though?
To build a love so deep and watch it go,
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Its funny how pain can change a person,
Without one being unaware,
Lashing out at people that care
Pushing them away like she didn’t care,
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Was it foolish for her to hold onto hope?
When the world told her it was to let go.
Her broken heart still beat for him,
Hoping one day he will come back home.