Poetry For Everyday People
Like The Wind
Thing about it is
I'll never talk to you
again,
I know you feel you're
still in the game?
but you're sadly mistaken.
people don't give their
hearts out everyday.
I'll never talk to you
again,
I know you feel you're
still in the game?
but you're sadly mistaken.
people don't give their
hearts out everyday.
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Like The Wind
Like The Wind