During the day I find myself drifting to thoughts of you and they leave me happier than before but during the cold dark night I think of you but they're not the same thoughts as the ones during the day, they're negative and they make me believe a love that isn't really love
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Book of Poems
Poetryi love writing poetry but i hate figuring out titles so disregard them because they're poorly planned out but the poems are good i hope
