clock is ticking
and you are losing
i was waiting
but the time is approaching
for an ending..
she was fearless
but he was bold
but fate decided
they didn't belong
without i realize,
poems are about you,
all about you,
and only you.
life is beautiful,
but sometimes it's a miserable one,
so it's become
a miserably-beautiful life.
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