I thought when we kissed
When our lips intertwined,
You'd open up
That you'd realized,
I love you
You didn't change
A kiss isn't anything
Unless it has meaning
Touch isn't anything
Unless it is filled with love for another
You'd drifting away from me
I just smile,
While I lose more of my hope
I speak
And scream
You don't listen
Maybe I'm just insane for knowing what love is
Maybe I'm asking for to much
I'll just keep hoping!
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The Fear of Drowning Deep
PoetryShe was beautiful in the way a forest fire was beautiful something to be admired from a distance not up close. - A little talent is a good thing to have if you ever want to be a writer. But the only real requirement is the ability to remember every...
