Not this timeA Poem by Jacqueline Emmerson
I could drink twice as much coffee as you
I could read books in a day that would take you weeks I could dance all night and carry you home I could wake and make us breakfast before your feet even hit the floor But when you asked me to forgive you for loving someone else I couldn't I really couldn't
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StatsAuthorJacqueline EmmersonCanadaAboutSophomore I write what I know, usually love Everything I write is about Jared Never know how to end short stories Expect short poems more..Writing
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