What you told me
Is what you needed
To tell him
How you did me
(or did not) do me
Is what you need
To do to him
How you held me
Is how you need
To let him go
How my heart beats
Is how yours yearns to flow
What you told me
Soured on your lips
What you said
Betrayed by swaying hips
Something thrust upon
My ears
Born of your fears
I attest
What you told me
Is what you need
To tell him
And what is done unto me
Shall be undone unto him
And how you held me
Is how you need to
Let him go
So that we
So that we
Can grow
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A/N:
Yeah that didn't happen. But a beautiful and enduring friendship did. Anyhow, what did you think of them poem? Personally this one was interesting to revisit, just a real brain scrambler.
Remember, if you like what you see vote and share, i'm just trying to get my stuff out there.
Notice how I rhymed that previous sentence? A poet for sure.
Creep Silently,
-DarthPadre
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