I want to give you my hand.
It's oh so cold you see.
For what I saw was bland.
My heart lost in the breeze.
How I wish you knew.
I love you to and to.
With every heart that sank.
I saw an ocean blue.
If I were to ever thank,
You for what you've done.
You'd surely then realize,
I'm the brightest sun.
Take me to a place where we lay alone.
Take me far from here.
Far away from
Home..
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryPoetry has always completely held me together. It's kind like how you breathe oxygen. It's something I have to do. Poetry is something like oxygen to me. Without it I wouldn't survive. ~ remember love is a crime and I'll do the time for loving what'...
