Olivia.
Olivia Golden.
Olivia Golden & I.
I Miss Her. Our Whirlwind Romance Was 4ever.
Her...I'll Never Ever B Able 2 Stop Thinking Of Her. We Made Love Every Night, From 1st Night 2 Last Night.
Insight, The Insight Of Our Union Was Mighty.
Gladly, I'll Give Up The Future 2 Relive My Times With Her.
Pure: Our Love Fever. Fantasy: Our Combined Lover.
Sweeter, That Next Day Should Have Been. Far Sweeter. When I Awakened After Quite The Night With Her She Was Gone. I've Never Again Heard From Her. "Olivia."
Olivia.
- Authors: Broken Ankh (Pseudonym)
- Visible: All lines
- Finished: June 27th, 2023 16:30
- Limit: 15 stanzas
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- Comment from author about the poem: Add-On As U Like, Fellow Peerz.
- Category: Love
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