She was a delusional mess, enchanted
by the pages of a dream, she couldn'tescape because she was loving
The way his fingers ran through
her hair and his lips touched ever part of her soul
He loved her, She loved him
She didn't want to leave, and so
fuckin be it
She would stay in this fantasy world
Until her last dying breath, entangled In the arms of the man she couldn't
Live withoutWritten By: Teha Brown aka WILTEDROSE313
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HeartFelt Poetry| 18+
PoetryShe wrote Poetry because everything her heart sang was words of pain, So she would pick up a pencil and let her hand sing words to a poem that no girl should ever have to read. ~Teha Brown *Poems From The Heart *They Might Make You Cry *You Will Fe...