We're not friends, but we're not lovers.
We can't be just friends. It's not possible; we're no good at it.
We can't be just lovers either.
It's not possible; we're no good at that either
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PoesíaA series of feelings and unspoken thoughts. All poems/paragraphs written by me, myself, and I. A chaos of feelings I can only express through words. Enjoy. #438 In Poetry [8/20/16] #260 In Poetry [8/22/16] #102 In Poetry [9/0...
