Notice of absence from Alex PB
Writin' more and more poems is my job,
I shall write when Shakespeare is back.
Writin' more and more poems is my job,
I shall write when Shakespeare is back.
The hoodie is mine but you gave it to me,
I wear it, it's like I am feeling your touch,
But how can I know if I don't feel your touch?
How can I know if I can't love you?
I can't say the words,
I can't hold your hand,
I can't say more words,
I can't hold your being,
Why can't you hold me?
Why can't you kiss me?
Why can't you let me love like I want to love,
Why?
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Author:
APB (Pseudonym) (
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- Published: July 4th, 2025 16:48
- Category: Love
- Views: 2
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