Road BlockA Poem by Christine Gaoto snoopyYou said you’d wait, Three years. I would love to keep you for myself, And to hold you so tightly you couldn’t look her in the eyes But don’t let me stop you From finding another. So if you hold her hand Tighter than you hold mines And suddenly she replaces me in your poems and love songs Let her Because I don’t want to be the roadblock Between you and your future. © 2024 Christine GaoAuthor's Note
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