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Ryan Lewis Poem
There must be something wrong with it
The wrong of learning the essence of a human
Love isn’t it.
A love nobody embark
A sail to pursuit of happiness
There has to be something wrong with loving to be loved or bringing love to another
I must be hurt, I must be depressed, I am alone. i am shunned
Shunned by the efforts or passion , reliability , and comfort the essential of love
Innocence by those who care to be a guest to my loving door that opens automatically. Dare to intrude will be invaded wit happiness , content
And leave with a hand with another woman.
The ignorance of a man never perceives when he is never alive to live it.
The love of one is the one to suffer
I’ve gone seconds, minutes , hours, days , months , years without making love to my only passion that enters my worlds and combines her world
But there must be something wrong. I have a problem. I am thinking too much into it , She doesn’t even like me, Why would she ever like me, i don’t know why. She never did. . Picnics on tuesday like who the would do that?
Walks on the regular
I would fall in love in september.
The start of love
How school crushes become wife then kids.
Goals are written , advice is spoken into existence. Memories never wash away, not even from water itself.
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Copyright © Ryan Lewis | Year Posted 2021
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