When I'm alone and we are separate and a part; still apart of you remains in my mind and heart.
That compels me to write out the feelings I hold within; unto this paper with ink and pen.
Why do I feel the way that I do; when I fear that our love may not make it thru.
I'm glad you are my boy friend indeed; but I need a man in my times of need
People will say things to break us up; they can say what they want, it wont be enough.
So no matter what happens, nor what is said; you got my heart, until were both dead.
About the Creator
StakZ
Momma left couldnt take it no moe; foe the kids couldnt fake it no moe; Left me naked and raw. But $hit it not only made me The Queen; It made me A BO$$
The Light Turns
It's Tuesday 7:13 a.m. A cold and clear November morning awaits Ray on his morning commute. Ray rubs his hands together in the front seat of his Subaru. He turns the air temperature up, but keeps the air on low until the air warms up. He looks at the backup camera screen and reverses the Subaru out of his driveway onto Trimble Road.
By John R. Godwin3 days ago in Fiction
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