Our time is precious and sacred, because I know that eventually comes, and you have to return to her. Read Part I here Read Part II here
Tag: one line poem
The Other Woman’s Story
I lay next to you in bed and I realize that our relationship is the rawest love story never told.
The Other Woman’s Story: II
I’m willing to be kept in your back pocket, as long as it gives me the ability to be next to you. Read Part I here
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