It used to hurt me
To see you in pain,
But now all I want
Is for you to know
Exactly how you made me feel.
YOU ARE READING
Eleutheromania
PoetryEleutheromania: an intense and irresistible desire for freedom. That's what I wanted. That's what I needed. It was just out of arms reach, though. I'd never get there.
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It used to hurt me
To see you in pain,
But now all I want
Is for you to know
Exactly how you made me feel.
