you smell like coffee in the morning,
and feel like warm summer skies.you sound like heaven
when you tell me pretty white lies.sadly, i don't think you see me that way.
i think i'm just the girl you sneak in
your house from time to time.who comes over at midnight
and stays until the sunrise.i don't think you see me,
even when i'm looking into your eyes.
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an ode to the loveless, these are for you.
Poetrypoetry to help aid your understanding of emotions that are too strong to deal with alone, and also some insight into my mind and soul. enjoy. HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 in Poem #1 in Mania #1 in Doubt #1 in Longing #2 in Need