Right? Poem by Vincent Vinny_vi

Right?

Her heart as gotten cold.
Unspoken words I have
But her cheeks might stain with tears.
I'm tired of the same situation
Of being in a carrusel while I wait for a reply
Her lips are tasting like someone's else.
It might as well be me
Just a little more time and ask her for once.

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