You always gave me words of hope.
Now that everything is said and done,
I can’t help but to think that you were smoking dope this whole time.
Nothing in this inter-kit life that we have built together has proven me different.
Nothing you have said has come to pass.
so why think your words are going to make a difference now?
Just like your words, let our love life just shelf in suspense.
ncmarisaphanord©
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Poetry: I LIVE and I BREATH
PoetryA collection of vivid, emotionally relatable poetry.It's an art collection of words, that paints the thoughts and feelings of the author N.C. Phanord
