Insanely In Love
She was the pure, maddening kind of perfection that made you want to pinch her skin to see if she’s real. The type of woman that would continuously slip through your fingers and into the arms of someone else. I don’t think I could ever let her go, I am so insanely in love with her that if she were to leave, she would take my entire existence with her.
Copyright © Michael Detommaso | Year Posted 2017
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