I miss you so much,
always craving your touch.
The simplest brush right down my cheek,
soft kiss upon my forehead - made me so weak.
When I reflect on the past - I wished it could've last;
plenty of fish in the sea, and upon you my heart cast.
A flame sparked from a match,
like a movie - reel it in - my greatest catch.
When I look towards the future - it all seems so bleak,
but a part of me remains hopeful,
for eternity,
it's you I'll seek.
*Originally created 1/30/2021*
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Paula Marie
I don't know what's going on - I just live here, man.
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