I am not someone's unlocked phone.
Not something you can just know about,
Know enough of.
I am not something that makes sense.
And I don't need to.
The right person won't assume they know me.
Won't assume they're right.
They'd grow to learn about me, and all the things I like.
They'll push me even when I say no, yet still hold boundaries.
Like a young sapling growing up in a jungle world.
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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...