come to my house at 4 pm
we'll forget the now and speak of then
close my eyes and count to ten
on our hearts we write in pen
i'll come over at midnight
we'll let our hearts lose their sight
and allow them to ignite
please don't put up a fight
let's be together from night to day
don't let our minds have a say
let your heart make you stay
and trust that it'll all be okay
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Poetrya collection of poems from the heart. these poems were written in times of either strong emotion or immense boredom. a creative outlet full of revealing truths and mysteries of humanity. all of this to aid in finding the answer to the most difficult...
