I loath to admit
But I grieve you
The tide waves are holding us apart
But yet a piece of me wants it to happen
I ache for you my love
Your soft but yet rough and fluorescent voice speaks out to me in the night,
Drawing me back to the space I stepped away from.
Loving you was never easy but it's the greatest prize i'd ever obtained.
-Pure Swami
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Of Sins And Sorrows Part I
PoetryPart I of an original PXS trilogy. Books containing emotions of emptiness, loneliness, love, happiness, depression, addiction, abuse. Poems you can relate to or cry to. A book to draw us all together in pain love and happiness. These poems are stori...
