Living in a normal town
The hot bakes our pale skin
And the habit is eating up our loveYou forgot how to love me long ago
You don't feel "love" anymore
You just feel affectionAnd I should feel glad that you're here
And I should feel like you respect me
But I never do
You never do
There's nothing left to say
Because I'm lonely
and confused
And I don't feel lovely
I just feel used
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Field Of Darkness
Poetry"And i was in darkness So darkness I became" - Unknown This is the sequel to Field Of Roses. Please keep reading and voting! ♡♡