Every time I remember,
I feel the tingle where we would touch,
The feeling of my heart bumping,
Thumping,
In time with our dance,
You held me like a lover,
Maybe it was just me,
But when I looked at you,
I wanted to love you,
I wanted you to hold me,
I wanted to rest my head on your warm shoulder,
And dance forever,
But you folded,
The pressure overcame,
And you bullied me,
Cut,
Bruised,
Depressed, you left me in pieces,
But worst of all,
I loved you,
And I’m sure you loved me back
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Chemistry and Poetry
PoetryI sometimes write poetry Its complete shite Ill put it on here anyway *poetic snaps* Each poem will show you what year I wrote them. As reference i was born in 2000.
