I can barely make it through.
Couldn't without you.
The little things you say and do.
When I'm about to fall apart,
You send me this: a heat.
And I wish we weren't apart.
With tears about to fall,
You say you love me. That is all,
All it takes to keep me from the fall. :)
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Book of Poems
PoetryJust a book of some of my poems. Rosebud was my first poem ever. Other than that I don't know the order. *************************************************************************************
