Nothing.
The one thing I can feel.
Nothing.
The look you gave that would make my heart jump and make my knees feel like jelly, no longer works.
Nothing.
They try to cheer me up but fails miserably.
Nothing.
And now that you're gone,
I have
Nothing.
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Book Of Poetry
PoetryThese poems are made from the heart. They're based off of personal experiences or what I've seen or heard Please don't copy my ideas as they are very important to me. I have worked VERY hard on them. Hope you enjoy and I hope they will inspire you o...
