I feel everything.
From the lovely touch when you caress my face to the pain I get when you yell at me, I feel it.
Who is she?
Just a friend?
Why is she sending you pictures?
I'm crazy?
Wait! Don't go!
I'm sorry.
You're right, I'm wrong.
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Author:
Lauren G. Harris (
Offline) - Published: October 4th, 2017 17:30
- Comment from author about the poem: This is relationships now a days, we just have to accept it...don't we?
- Category: Love
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