The purpose.A Poem by Scott Troy
The way. Look into your heart an you will feel a reflection of mine. Twisted on sarcasm and a shared sense of charm. We can twist each other much like autumn leaves. Relevant in the now that sunsets our romance. You've inadvertently molded my heart into the man I know I should be. I do not regret meeting you before now because now is when I needed to meet you. When you hold my heart all you have to do is whisper my name. I'll finish that autumn with you.
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Added on February 13, 2018 Last Updated on February 13, 2018 Author
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