When my eyes see your fragility bullied, I hurt so much but I can't do anything about it. I've been spending all my time waiting to talk to you. And when I do, I hurt even more because you step away. When will I ever be given the chance?
About Me
- Name: Geetar_Dog
- Location: Singapore, Singapore, Singapore
I've always loved writing poetry ever since I was 7 or 8. Then came the guitar playing, and the band. And so began my journey as a songwriting enthusiast. When I learnt what an excellent Einstein of songwriting Bob Dylan is, I was awestruck, and my writing was never the same again. That's how strong an influence he has on someone who is halfway across the world. So yes that's as exciting as I can be. Sorry to disappoint you.
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