He holds her softly
As she she cried into him
He knows her past
Yet to him she is not last
He is there for her
So he will see
Yet would he love her
As if she was a dove
He knows she is broken
There's nothing left unspoken
Is he going to be like luke?
Leaving her to go to duke
By KAT
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Poems From the Heart
PoetryThese are poems that I've made. Some of people that hurt me. Other about thoughts I think of. I hope you like them The pic is not mine tho
