by: Rainveill Amantiad
The more I miss you, the more i dream of you..
I may be not at your side, but I'm always at your back!
I may be invisible but you're always visible..
The more you push me away, the more I wanted to be..
Let me be your boots to protect you from poops..
This is from my heart, written with a hurt..
I'm writing this poem like a storm in the room..
Wishing you see the imperfectness in me..
I envy you, 'coz you have a me loving you..
But here I am again shredding my heart in the pain..
Riding the rhythm of my speedy hymn..
I may not be right, but sure I can rhyme..
Wishing you someday, on a fairy tail story..
That may be a punch in a moon..
But GIRL! you make me pushy to try it!
I'll end this poem with a heart and a soul..
Hope you like it, like you like him too..
At the end of the day,
I can dream again,
to have you as my precious mine.. :D


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