You said the words
More than your fair share of them
All I ever did was felt them
More than you ever did
More than you meant them
We met when the ground was frozen
We felt the cold
We didnt have any jackets
So we lit open fires in our hearts
We met when the world was pitch black
We felt the dark
We didnt have any torches
So we lit up each others hearts
You were the worst person
Some sort of demon
I wish I never met
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Litany by Nailinthewall
PoetryA book of short poems, prose and passages written during a period of my life. I could get famous one day, be one of the first people who can say I knew them before they were popular! You know you want to....