Someone, The OneA Poem by flyingfree
I wished I had someone to hold my hand
To talk to and laugh with and kiss To walk on the beach, side by side on the sand And watch the quiet waves come and go Then one day I found someone to stay by We roamed on the streets hand in hand We laughed and we argued, but we saw eye to eye We shared ev’rything that we loved But Fate was so fickle and heartless And made her see nothing in me Now to her I was boring and artless She left and she never turned back Again I am empty and yearning Still waiting for my perfect match Naive, new, and still learning Exactly how fickle Fate is
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StatsAuthorflyingfreeAboutOn wings Made Of words I fly Swifter Than birds With a pen My memory Is stirred Flowing ink My words Can finally Be heard. ------------- Bisexual, emotionally dark, aspiring writer. Bee.. more..Writing
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