I know you hate
the thought of me
being in the arms
of someone else
When i gave my all
you dug a hole
wanted to take a look
into my past
Too eager, too curious
to realize that in it
there wasn’t much to see
unlike you
who touched soul after soul
before there was me
it is an awesome poem. I can feel you pouring your feelings in it…
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thank you so much!
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