There is a bridge between our hearts
And neither of us is very likely to cross it.
You because of her
And me because of fear
So it is more likely for us to settle for puzzle pieces that don't even fit.
There is a bridge between us
And I want to sit it on fire
Maybe then you will notice
How much we wanted each other.
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November- #aseverythingturnsgrey
PoetryIn the month of November, writers Kat Savage and J.R. Rogue are hosting a series of writing prompts called #aseverythingturnsgrey . These are my contributions. Enjoy!
