ShawneeA Poem by Rufio The Jedioooh dang.
shawnee I wait For a call For a message For an answer Because these doubts and hopes Swarm my mind like bees And I am standing still Waiting to be stung Save me Turn your piercer into a pair of lips And sting Hard As though the fate of our lives is resting within them And the grasp of your hand Is the only thing That is keeping me From falling Save me Like a leaf clings to a tree Cling to me Softly For my heart now beats in your hands And I am attempting to love you Until it bleeds Though broken it may become
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