Calling to You

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Standing alone, I called to you.

You made me question, all I knew.

I couldn't feel, so I yearned to touch.

I staggered slightly, no, very much.

Laying deep, I called to you.

I then questioned all I knew.

I never saw, the growing lie.

'Cause I never had been held so high.

But I was wrong,

For you didn't keep me long.

You threw me aside,

As my eyes grew wide,

you let swell your pride.

Crawling dead, i call to you.

I don't question all i knew,

Just all I knew

About you.

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First poem about love!! i hope you like it!! :)

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