I sit and wonder what you’re doing
I start to call but too many thoughts are brewing
In my mind emotions stewing.
I want to tell you I think we could do this
But our friendship is simple bliss
Would it be to much to ask for a kiss.
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Everything (And All That's In Between)
PoetryA collection of poetry about life, love, death, happiness, sadness and everything in between.