Dear lover,
How did your torn up heart ever
carried a child's soul?
Every tiny bit of my heart has affection for your burning heart
Dear friend,
You're my abditory
My drug, my remedy
My pain, my agony
I'll lie down your grave if I ever have to save your death.
YOU ARE READING
Abditory; my friend
PoesiaA friend you fall in love with. The friendship The affection, and your heart miserable in their absence. This is about my first love, my greatest friend.
