via the unconsciousA Poem by EmilyDark Purple Raindrops Plummet Ting- Tang, Ting- Tang! Like Lovers Breathing “No Matter What Happens” On Hips Is A Delayed
Gratification People Know See Deeply What They Want. Love And Lust Are Two Like Getting Married
By Yourself. You Do Not Even
No Matter What Happens, To Know Blindly, No
And You Forgive Unconditionally After A Week-
Expectations, Why? People-Change .To Stand.
A Commitment Is Not Sightless Someasone. -archaeoaudcatharcinechron- © 2012 Emily |
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Added on March 17, 2012 Last Updated on March 17, 2012 Author |