He was the one
that could count the constellations
your freckles formed
He was the one
that never failed
to tell you how beautiful you looked
So why are still addicted
to the one
who ripped every atom
of affection
from your body?
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Author:
Nicole Brant (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: June 11th, 2017 11:50
- Category: Love
- Views: 34
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Comments3
Like the freckle line, and the whole poem. Nicely done.
There are many questions about love . Most go unanswered . That's part of the beauty of love though . If you hadn't loved so big you wouldn't hurt this much .
Thank you
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