This is the love I fail to say.
This bouquet of gray,
Will never be on its way,
And arrive at bay.
From far far deep,
I write the love I weep.
Memories always seem to creep,
Leaving me to fall down the steep.
The truth lies in my poetry.
I write it for you solely,
Never knowing if these thoughts,
Will ever pass my knots.
But I'm arranging a script,
To let this off my grip.
But I guess the tears I drip,
Makes it harder to slip.
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Everything I Never Said
Poetry❝This is the love I fail to say. One that caused him to go away, for our love was never made to stay.❞ - all of the poems are mine :) #1 in Poetry 26/05/17 ! Thank you for reading♡ New book 'Everything You Never Knew' is out!
