"Come inside this heart of mine,
feel the beat to the poets rhyme,
words they tumble, spilling pain,
tales of woe or love, again."
Poems about love, good and bad, real and imagined, sometimes beautiful, sometimes dark but always, always, from the...
What began as friendship turned to love a strong foundation to build on top of learning to trust in another dimension giving in to the feelings overcoming apprehension. Nothing was lost everything was gained and the important part the friendship remained.
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