by Sonam Penjor
She is everything I need
The tears of my cry, the color to my eyes, the beat to my heart, the reason I live and the clouds to my sky
I just can't seem to tell her
So I just watch her being loved by someone else and feel my heart break into pieces, but me? I'll always be a coward
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Bhutan
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Sonam Penjor
Last updated October 31, 2016