Whim
I loved him
On a whim
Said I’d never love again
Churning and turning
In my stomach
Feeling dizzy
So much spinning
Getting tired of the chase
Not knowing what to say
Does he love me back
Or am I just a fool
Copyright © Tuesday Harmon | Year Posted 2023
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