She still needs a writing
A beautiful read on paper
A love poem, a poem of love
She craves for it without a word
Her wants can’t be heard
She is afraid to speak out.
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She is afraid to let him know
The darkness has blinded her
The darkness of in dept love
Materialistic love, of travel and parties
Drinks of all kind now drowning into
She is afraid to lose her path.
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She has what they fight for
Her friends choke in jealousy
Of her splashy life of love
They know not…
He can’t remember
He can’t recall how he won her.
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Her heart so fragile
His poetry made it melt
Fall in a deep hole of love
One she never knew she would
Ever recover from…
She was in Love. True love.
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Every lone moment
She wishes, to have a new read
Of the poetry that made her know love
To read a paragraph from him, his poet
His lovely words one more time
Sadly, he is in the present, all poetry gone!
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