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
Tag: poet
Naked Truth
A bare face and a pure soul, I ask nothing more but for you to see me. I know this is new to you, something that you may not be used to, but I had a feeling that between all of the good vibes losing time in each other’s eyes, I lied to you. I…
Your Love Never Existed for Me
I had fallen for you, So much that my soul yearned for any one of your 5 senses. I didn’t think it was possible, but you brought something up out of me that I thought was buried under a mountain of regret and broken hearts. You were honest, you were pure. And that scared the…
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