ending with -ar

While looking at the star

I feel the scar

That you left in the car

And you’re no more my avatar.

Looking at the calendar,

Holding your collar,

Throwing the dollar,

You’re now the love beggar.

You’re no more in my eyebar,

Take your guitar,

Go anywhere far,

So i can fill this jar;

With no more war.

Seriously adda. what is wrong with you -__-''

malam ni tetiba mengada sangat nak jadi poetic kan.

OK! u may google things up here. maybe u can't found the poem anywhere

cause i create it just now. kalau ada jugak sama kan..maybe dalam dunia ni memang penuh dengan orang creative *in a way..nak puji diri*

HAHAHA =P