if there's the slightest possibility for love, i know you would grab it will both hands.
you heart will hurt, break, and love.
you have always given enough.
fix yourself before anyone can break it again.
for my girls and women who just needed company.
for the girls who were harmless and got harmed by a man in this world, find happiness, you need to.
YOU ARE READING
every inch of his manhood
Poetrymen aren't real there just pictures in our minds and the colours on paintings