I haven’t seen you in so long,
I don’t see how I can go on.
Without your touch, I’m incomplete.
The world around me just seems bleak.
I crave your lips, your skin on mine,
But our enemy right now is time.
As “one more day” turns into two,
How will I survive without you?
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Poetry of All Shades
PoetryBook of poetry I've written, some dealing with love, some with death, and some are completely random, enjoy!
