Page 27 - Sounds of Love - Poetry Antology XI-6
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TRAGIC
Clairina Elvina Indriani (XI-6 / 10)
The wind strike to my soul
Thinking I will get over
But you always haunt me at night like an owl
Made me feeling like an outsider
Your words were like a balloon
It will fly first
Then slowly falling in slow-motion
You never acted like an adult
Left me hanging
Said it was the best option
Embodied me strong
The things you called love was just a
dissatisfaction
20 Sounds of Love
