there she was once a day
casual and brutal as day
a lady so pale and frail
my eyes in storms befell
her cheeks rosy and swell
into her eyes i couldn't help but stare
how i'd love to kiss you
under a bridge
in portland
our eyes closed and our hands touching
i'm sorry for pushing you off the edge
my love is too intense
present me in a vase
and throw me in the river
so we can meet again.
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tu ángel de la guarda (your guardian angel)
Poetrya collection of poetry in english and spanish about adolescent love, despair, and feelings of hopelessness. these excerpts are from over the past couple years and have been created through the experiences of being young and embarking self-discovery...
