Thank you for being there
Thank you for accepting
Though you say I'm spoiled
Though you say I'm immature
Although we do not often meet
Although only by voice
For the beloved
I am happy
Crochet laughter, bury the wound
Build a dream
For the beloved
To the special
Your body has now become real
Your heart has been in my chest
In the same sense
In the pounding of romance
For all love
For all flavor delivers
Thanks for asking
Thank you for being my idol
By TRPolem
2017/10/12
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Nice poem.
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