Love Stains

I've loves stains on my pillow,
because I cry myself to sleep.
Love stains on my tennis shoes,
from walking love stained streets.
Love stains on my face and cheeks,
love stains on my hands.
Stains from years of loved stained tears,
I am a love stained man...
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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