the Loneliest Lover of AllA Poem by Psychadelic Love
Give me your empty cup
So I can give you some ice That's what you ask for I provide I want to give you my life Give me your time I have a good heart for you to feel That's what you long for I provide My sleeves are up Can you see these deep scars They mean nothing You are new I'm for you Let me see your sleeves And let us meditate I have a pencil Past dilemmas I can erase Writing a new The lines aren't new but Effort enough they can be new Til the end Til the end © 2015 Psychadelic LoveReviews
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1 Review Added on November 17, 2015 Last Updated on November 17, 2015 AuthorPsychadelic LoveBaltimore, MDAboutHello all im Psycadelic Love from New York but lives in Maryland. I'm just a guy who loves turning pictures into words and vice versa. I love adventure and cool conversstaion..non judgemental conversa.. more..Writing
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