I'll never love too much
Or for too long.
Because love comes for a fleeting moment
Before it's gone.
So I will be
Your temporary everything
And possibly
Your worst memory.
Because after coming
So close to loving
I'll take my leave.
So run, if you think you can change me.
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YOU ARE READING
Inside Her Mind.
PoetryThis little bunch of poems that I am writing is 'how' I feel sometimes 'what' I feel sometimes... these are views towards life and relationships with people and all my compressed thoughts expressed.... They reflect me people I know and what they wan...
