remember that one time
when everything was all right
try as i can
i can barely recall that night
tell her im tired
but she don't seem suprised
take my hand
don't let up
i pour a bit more in my cup
hand it over, like girl you wanna sip?
hold your hand, like girl you wanna dip?
stare into your eyes, like girl, lemme taste your lips.
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I'll Be Fine (pt. 1 of 2)
Poetrypoetry showing my stress. relieving, coping, really. continuing to add poems, sometimes daily. use this as place to talk about your own frustrations and dances with pain and strife apparently wattpad limits the number of parts you can have, so I'm s...
