World war 3

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'Cause he's got those pretty brown eyes and I couldn't help but smile.

It was a cold afternoon and I had no idea who he was, so casually, he strode into my universe.

I don't know why we're meant to fall in love and then say goodbye.

I could still picture you in your blue jeans and that gorgeous smile.

'Cause you meant the world to me and for you, I could go to world war 3.

I got struck by your eyes, only then I realised, I had a heart in my chest that could beat.

I had to find a way to get you out of my heart, before it could tear me apart.

'Cause you meant the world to me and for you, I could go to world war 3.

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Hmm... that's not actually a poetry nor a poem cuz it's a bit disoriented but still something. :》
Yes the inspiration, or you can say, some things are straight out of the song named world war 3 by Ruth B.

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