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Rainbows Can Cry

By Viha and Anvi, 9B

At that moment, her scent passed by,

Just as I said “Hi”.

She replied with a smile,

That was brighter than any day’s light.

But little did she know I loved her,

I couldn’t say it, so I murmured,

As no one knew I was gay,

And falling in love with a girl was not the way.

The teardrop that fell,

Fell harder than I did for her

It wasn’t hard to tell,

That this love was only making me suffer.

Mortals are powerless,

And so am I.

My love story could never be a success,

This I can’t deny.