baby blues
show tunes
sweet perfumes
god, I wanted it to be you.
velvet lips
blissful kiss
no scripts
in and out of harmony.
i felt the most like me
when i was next to you
and i felt the most free
with your hand to hold on to
i miss what we once were
but you're so happy without me
now that you have her
and there's no more we
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My Thoughts In Rhyme and Rhythm
PoetryPoetry about you and I (Highest ranking: #408 in Poetry)
