Poezja

You used to be my angle,
But you much of fallen

Because you broken down
Giving me the cold shoulder,

You became so cold
You where a sweet angle.

You stop caring about me
I was confused

You told me you cared but i guess that was a lie.

But i got over the rueful of losing you,
I got a new

I will not be disheartened to lose him
Like i did with you!