A part of me craves this, Lunges for it forgetting every consequence
It wants it all night and day, For it to hug all the pain away
While another part of me is conflicted, Just see's the pain
doesn't want it apart of her, but it keeps letting it advance forward
Why is love so conflicting, I can't explain this feeling
I don't want it, but I need it
I hate it, I live for it...
YOU ARE READING
Free Flow
PoetryThis book is going to be set up in a certain way. The chapters of every title are going to be what I express my thoughts on, whether it's in poem form or just talking about it. I own everything in this story and I hope you enjoy ^_^
