Writing In My Diary
“Love is Something Special at times it be Good and Other Times it can be Bad”
Writing in my diary thinking of you
My first love, I gave you my love and attention
My first peace of happiness
My counterpart my companion who never complained
Not just an ordinary person but a unique individual
looks were very distinctive
And I Love Her
She was my friend, My Lover the only one
Writing in my diary
I expressed my deepest secrets
I hand you my heart
I pour you cup of my emotions
You were to supposed soaked and cry with me
But you wanted to speed up the process
Quickly and turned upside down like a switch you wrench yank and twist me around
like your adult toy doll
“Loves sometimes feel like a Crime because you can never do Right”
It Feels like that because you can never can be MR. or Misses Perfect
JCMT 1/8/15
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