The Escape
And we ran back
Together, in disguise
We had no bag-pack
But it wasn't needed in our paradise
Under the stars
We lit a fire
There were no scars
But their need was dire
As we bruised
Whenever we touched
We had to be used
To feel loved
We were different after,
After the day we met.
He became a crafter
and I his biggest bet.
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The Journey of Love
PoetryIt is a collection of poems telling a love story.The story of triumph over destiny.The story of true love and empathy.The story of a broken heart.And the story of us.
