Loving someone is a scary thing. And I'm scared, but I'm also prepared to face my fears to love you, anyway possible.
We never truly separate, we just fall apart. Some for the worse, some not so much and others for better cause. But I want you to know, separating myself from you kills me. It haunts me, I don't sleep. At times I don't eat. You took your love away from me and I've been starving. I've been lonely honey. The world is so big and filled with many things to see. But they don't feel right without you, I don't enjoy them. Truth is, you are the harsh reality of everything I've ever wanted. There's many love we'll come across, but you're the only love that puts fire away from this soul.
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Under The Sun
SpiritualUnder The sun is poetry book with pros and con. This book contains poems for self help. A lot of the work comes from personal experience. And I hope you love and enjoy it. Thank you.
