The smell of your shirt wraps around me
And I hold it near my heart
That’s the closest I’ve been to you
Since we’ve been apart
It seems like time is just passing by
And I am waiting by my cellphone
I haven’t eaten or slept in days
My heart has turned into stone
I want to reach out to you
But I can never send the message
I know I haven’t done wrong to you
I was hoping you would confess it
You’re probably in love already
Making wedding plans for all that I know
I was just some one you wanted to date
Not someone that you wanted for long
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Juwann Cook
I feel like poetry are the things that we want to say but society will look at us weird for the feelings that we have about something or someone, to make it easier for ourselves and others we just put it in writing.
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