And i found a way when no one would believe.
It took a lot of per-sis-tense; it took me.
It took a lot of fake friends and experience indeed.
Had to really let go of the ones that loved me.
People make sense, but i make change.
My love language stays the same though.
Words of affirmation, touch of your hands, the way you laugh.
Make me believe, believe i'm worth believing in.
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Lost, Found, And Chosen.
PoetryThis is a poetry book, it talks about lovers, it talks about everyday situations, it talks about love and the pain accompanied by it; It can break your heart or build it. Take the time to understand this poetry book and its effortless simplicity and...
