A poem of confession.
I don’t know if I could yell any louder
My throat is aching but I don’t care
Maybe you can still hear my whisper
Hear my screaming whisper.
Listen up to me, listen up to me
I always say your not that special
Then I end up calling up your name
Listen up to me.
I know my voice sounds irritating
It’s just my throat is really aching
But it can’t stop from revealing
that I love you.
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