sorry if i said things
you don't want to hear.
I'm just hoping these words
make things more clear.
I've wrote you some poems,
but they're way too sappy.
I dare not show you
in case they don't make you happy.
I've said too much,
just like before.
but I was just pleased
to hear you scratch at the door.
I tried to contain it,
but your eyes spoke to me
in ways I'd thought
I forgot how to see.
I want you to know.
If you're ever in fear, you can count on me.
I'll always be here...
Squeaky.
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Author:
squeakyfluff (
Offline) - Published: October 15th, 2017 11:17
- Category: Love
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Comments2
That was friggin awsome! This was my favorite part:I tried to contain it,but your eyes spoke to mein ways I'd thoughtI forgot how to see.
wow, thankyou so much guys. from the bottom of my heart, means so much.
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