Why do we learn, when in the end we'll forget?
Why do we avenge, if we deserve what we get?
Why am I forced to hate you, when I'm surrounded by friends?
And why upon this moment, does so much depend?
If we had not met, would I feel a hole in my heart?
Do I love you or just the sound of your laugh?
Why do I love you, when you will never be mine?
And why- without you- does the sun never shine?
Beautiful, you were meant to write :)
ReplyDeleteOh. Duckish indeed, silly girl.
ReplyDeleteIt's actually beautiful. I'll write about you too sometime ;)
Thank you, lovely people hehe :) Oh no, Amen, I thought I had made it subtle enough who I was writing about! Arghh. :/
ReplyDeleteAbsolutely beautiful Emily :)
ReplyDeleteAhahaha. Well, I'm extremely intuitive, as you already know. I knew immediately it was me who made the sun shine X)
ReplyDeleteHahaha :) Thank you- Is anonymous Sowmitha? xxx
ReplyDeleteyes ;)
ReplyDeleteWhy does Emily get all the comments :( Just because she acts like a 6 year old! xxx Love you really xxx
ReplyDeleteHow do I act like a six year-old?! You don't love me, poo-head. And it is because people realise that I need to improve, whereas you are already practically a professional author...! xxx
ReplyDeleteawwwwwwww em thats really cute.
ReplyDeletexx
I.AM.NOT.CUTE! :(
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