For you.A Poem by zoehambridgeMy lips tremble reciting words of the past, Relieving the pain, the two of us. I am almost ashamed to admit, that I care. I do not want too feel, but your body and being makes me do just that. I am scared too love, Unappreciative of the affection you share, Because I am scared. Take all that I am. There is not much left.
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StatsAuthorzoehambridgeLondon, United KingdomAboutI am merely flaws stitched together with good intentions. Keep your head up sweetheart. more..Writing
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