Category : Poems

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Yes, he was handsome 
Like a flower, like the stars, like a leaf that has just fallen from spring.
Yes he was gorgeous and he was proud like an ivy, 
but he was an actor who faked a love he never felt.
Yes he was unbearably beautiful, but he was empty,
he just wanted to hear and feel he was beautiful .
Yes ,he was so perfect
To look at.
To adore.
To care for like you care for something expensive.
To say one has stored something so frail.
Yes he was so pretty, 
but he was cold that when I hugged him it flelt like I was hugging a rock
Yes he was so nice like a statue
But made of thornes, so hard to touch.
That all the feeling I once felt faded away.