Ignorant
I saw you
in all that mess.
I walked through,
knowing less.
With that strange smile,
I ran to you, tile by tile.
And suddenly, I can't move;
damn, you left me tongue-tied.
Holding that guitar,
you walked that far
Faster than a car,
you entered my heart.
-Pam
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Life, as it is
PoésieA set of words, phrases, stanzas, and sentences describing the cycle of how I fell for him, and how he hurts me undescribably.
