Stained Poem by Andrew BensleyPage
Stained
I like it when you smile,
love it when you laugh,
can't stand it when your mad at me,
cry when you have another man.
But i know it's all fake,
it's all in my head,
i know your way better than that,
you'll always have me instead.
your always in my mind,
and you never leave my brain,
your in everything i think of,
in my head, you are stained.
well, sometimes ur best friends are right inside ur own head...o_O
great painting in stain. Good idea and it worked. Read mine- Bloom of Youth - Adeline
good altought you more feelings to this one poem.. i like the reading...you'll get better if you keep writting...good lucky my dear friend
Nice poem, its a different read for me. The more you write the better you will become. So I look forward to reading more from you.
its better not to hold on to memories... sometimes they hurt way worse that when it actually happens.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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awww that's so cute! and so sweet! ! ! ! ! ! absolutely adorable love it! 10++