Ok,so I couldn't sleep last night so I decided to write a Huddy poem...I hope bạn find it good...This is my first Huddy poem and it's from Cuddy's POV.
Find me
I was waiting for bạn to find me,
Thought it would be easier to wait
Somehow it wasn't and bạn weren't there,
Although I did have fate.
I thought nothing else was going on,
I thought bạn liked me,seems I was wrong.
What do I have now, nothing,
I'm just thinking about bạn all ngày long.
When I thought that was it,
We are never going to be together,
Just then bạn reach to Kiss me,
Just then bạn make it all better.
Guess bạn had found me, but somehow
I was thêm Mất tích than before,
I don't know where we are now,
But we're not kissing anymore.
Here I am floating between land and sky,
I don't see nothing, don't hear any sound.
I know nothing except to hope,
Hope one ngày you'll bring me to the ground.
Thanks for reading!!!
Find me
I was waiting for bạn to find me,
Thought it would be easier to wait
Somehow it wasn't and bạn weren't there,
Although I did have fate.
I thought nothing else was going on,
I thought bạn liked me,seems I was wrong.
What do I have now, nothing,
I'm just thinking about bạn all ngày long.
When I thought that was it,
We are never going to be together,
Just then bạn reach to Kiss me,
Just then bạn make it all better.
Guess bạn had found me, but somehow
I was thêm Mất tích than before,
I don't know where we are now,
But we're not kissing anymore.
Here I am floating between land and sky,
I don't see nothing, don't hear any sound.
I know nothing except to hope,
Hope one ngày you'll bring me to the ground.
Thanks for reading!!!
One of the best scene ever!!
So...here is my work lol.
Hope bạn like it...and there aren't any mistakes in it.
Tomorrow
"Tomorrow" bạn tell me with a smile
Tomorrow everything will be different
Tomorrow everything will have changed
Tomorrow it will get better.
Tomorrow we will talk again
bạn tell me with a smile.
Tomorrow...
Everyday bạn tell me.
Tomorrow
But what if there won't be any tomorrow?
What if the world turns upside down?
What if I decide I'm sick of tomorrow
What if there won't be any tomorrow for me?
What if this is my last tomorrow?
What would bạn do?
Tomorrow is endlessly for me.
Time contains of tomorrows.
Everyday is a tomorrow.
What if I don't want to carry on like this?
What would bạn do?
But bạn just keep on smiling at me
and tell me the magic word
Tomorrow.
And both of us know
it will never happen...
because there are just too many tomorrows.
