Always
Always is a word etched inside his mind. Hearing it read in a chapter once of loathing no compromise. In the book of lies now wrapped in salty hide that welped his bare skin to bone. A empty promise to love but then soon came a white dove who is now the lovely new owner.
Copyright © William Burney | Year Posted 2018
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