Lack of communication leaves too much room for the imagination.
And my imagination has been expanding and becoming to broad as of lately
In the hours when you're not with me where else could you possibly be
Far away from me
Somewhere in the darkness where I cant see
// e.b.
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THE FUNDAMENTALS OF A REALIST
PoetryA collection of my thoughts in poems that reflects my life before, after, and during being associated with my first love as well as my creative impulses. a poetic photograph of May 2015- October 2015. ***BEWARE PROFANITY***
