Oh the cold nights
When I was alone
Oh the gray days
When no light would show
Oh when my hand missed
When I touch of your face
Oh no matter what I do
When will I stop missing you?
Loretta
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Emotions are a Funny, Complicated Thing.
PoetryLove is a difficult thing to grasp, sure everyone knows that. But what about feelings, emotions, the ironic stuff that goes into love. Pretty complicated if you ask me. •| a love story told in many love stories |• All rights reserved 2016 ©hayleyb...
