Poetry and Snippets of Books I'll never write
Wednesday, August 17, 2005
Walkaway today?
Behind such a beautiful face lies demons and self disgrace.
Such sweetness in his lips, mouth, eyes.
When will you give my love a try?
It hurts when he whispers goodbyes.
Please stay, I say, but he goes anyway.
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