The lies
The tears
The darkness of our times
In every laugh is captured yours
Your needs
Your care
Your best moments with me
In every laugh is captured mine
My begs
My bads
My weakness without your steps
In every laugh is captured ours
Our fears about us
Our disbelieves on us
Our incompatibility minds
In every laugh is captured ours
Our love
Our love
Our love
And our love is captured us
Why do we like to hurt so much?
This poem is written by Narita Pratiwi
Stop plagiarism!
Kill plagiarism!
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