❒ In bed,
Doing nothing,
Knowing well you’re putting your hands in
Someone else’s body, that gets me into much deeper
Sadness
Cry when I just feel more alone than ever,
But did she makes your heart beat faster than I could?
Did she give you what you hoped for?
Nights of loveless love I hope they made you feel good.
Knowing how much I adore you.
Goodnight.
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Stranger Tales
PoetryI've spent my old days making up pretty stories. I was a sailor navigating the oceans of sorrow of a heartbreak; stranger tales tells the reader about sorrows turned into poetry and how those experiences change my perspective of seeing love. In my c...
