From laughing out loud
To uttering words merely heard
under our breaths
To utter silence; but
'I love you,' he says
Like a book you've read
Perched on a desk
So much you want to say
About how you feel
But you can't say it; yet
'I love you,' he says
Like my back against snow
That's what your body
Feels like against mine-
So cold
It leaves goosebumps on my skin; yet
'I love you,' he says
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Love and other Drugs ✔️
PoetryYou must know real war To walk into my life with No bulletproof vest on⚔️ This is my book of poetry about love in all forms: growth, healing and other drugs. I hope you enjoy it, as much as I enjoyed bringing it to life! 🦄 WARNING: This is m...
