Love is feeling spark ,
Not feeling like you’re getting eaten by a shark.
With lots of hugs and kisses ,
Not the feeling he would give me like he would be running off with my sisters.
Imagine all the pain I’d feel ,
Like cmon that’s a big deal .
I need to shield my personality ,
And get back to reality .
Think about the quality and not the quantity .instead of dealing with something that’s seems faulty!
- Author: Nicole Sarah Robinson (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: December 1st, 2024 17:55
- Category: Unclassified
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