Your arms right around me with your fingers combed through my hair,
The feeling of safety as you whisper everything will be alright,
With your soft lips pressed to mine I am at home I am freed from the head on collisions between my mind and demons,
Please love me like that again; don't give up on me... don't give up on us.
-Broken BoyThese four walls taunt me with the story of our lives they carry the broken remainders of a love that once shined so bright,
These four walls break me to tears with the memories of the smiles and laughter I once brought to you... I still need you I hope you know that.
-Broken Boy
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PoetryThis is a collection of all the poems I have written for my dearest love 💞