So Blue
I can't remember howTo understand
Why I've felt this way
Every time I look at you
Makes me wonder
And I had nothing to say
So blue, so broken
I'm just nothing more
You make me feel this way
Every time I look at you
All I can see
You're made so perfectly
Poetry by Mark Leo Dayao
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Written on 2009-11-15 at 11:57
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