You should run from me while you can,
For my love wraps tight like a heavy hand.
In whispers of hope, it swells and sways,
But clings like a shadow through all of your days.
With fervent embrace, it offers delight,
Yet smothers the stars, dims the soft light.
So flee while you find your heart still in flight,
For my loves a tempest, not a warm night
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Words Best Left Unsaid
PuisiLet's be honest. Some words are better left unsaid, these..these are my words that shouldn't have been said. Some of these I know are not perfect, but they are mine. My thoughts and pain I have been though, I will not apologize for speaking my truth...
