On BondingA Poem by Rebecca Hope Rouston
I love his disorders
I find myself craving intelligence Panics come in the form of lawyers And comfort in his elegance I fear I just may lose it I can't find the words to tell you Seems to be the perfect fit When I never know what to do I don't know who I am How can I expect this to progress I want to make him understand The pause in my failed success Is this who you love Or am I no longer the same I never seem to talk much But I'm always saying your name
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6 Reviews Added on November 10, 2012 Last Updated on November 12, 2012 AuthorRebecca Hope RoustonNeverland, MIAboutI'm Rebecca. My words are my story, your interpretation is yours. Sober since 2/4/2019, with one vacation to neverland. "Free yourself from yourself" - Tool more..Writing
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