Hello Old LoverA Poem by ambur
I am an echo of what used to be;
A hint of shallow, haunted whispers. It’s been seven suffocating years Since your selfless lips brushed mine… And with it you stole my every breath. © 2022 ambur |
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1 Review Added on August 17, 2022 Last Updated on August 17, 2022 AuthoramburDCAboutI'm alright in bed, but I'm better with a pen... I am the voice inside your head That you listen for with pleasure. more..Writing
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