Sorry I have made a repetitive effort
To hurt you’re helping everybody.
I longing for you, to really see you,
Look intently withering
With be you while I can.
But, you push evermore away
Despond. What do you feel
When daydreaming, my skin, aroma, spices,
Sweet creams. Your finest hour has
Always been within mine.
Picking up my side. _(stride)
So when your in your solitude
Know that I’m through
Your most darkly,
Yes the sweet, could be soul woo.
Darkling, damp and in a fervor
I just dry, wants to die within.
But, revel do I, do I live for
My family their untraditional more
Than been today.
Copyright © ANDREA TRAVIS | Year Posted 2015
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