Mixed Feelings
Mixed feelings he sent to me on the first day that he met me.
It was a sense of holding me and hurting me.
It was a sense of mistreating me and loving me .
it was the sense of a broken heart, that made us dreadfully fall
apart. It was the sense of a broken heart that made
me realize, I had someone to love me from the start.
Copyright © Sherrise Wilson | Year Posted 2005
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