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"i'm cooked," i'll say
but i'm more than that.
i'm hopelessly in love with you.
"i'm cooked," no, im not.
you're just not in love with me anymore.
the meals you would've made for me
in the morning, after a long night
of cuddling and laughing till our lungs go out
will forever remain uncooked.
because this is where our recipe book
shuts and locks forever.
i'm cooked.
YOU ARE READING
poems
Poesiathis is poems on how i feel. a lot of it deals with family, relationship and personal.
