You pushed me,
Against the hardcore
Wall, of your home
I thought,
You're loving me
Slowly, I see
My nose bleeding
Red hands on my cheeks
My tears were the one,
To speak
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A Hopeful Romantic
PoesíaIt was never hopeless, when it is raw It's always hopeful, just so you saw On the forming pieces of something lost, words can fill the vow. As souls come along, ropes hang low. You and I, might be the reason for a while. In the day dream, can friend...
