We slept in my bed that night
We slept together side by side
But when I woke up to morning light
I found myself alone.
Not knowing what I had done wrong
I started pacing back and forth
Across the room where we had slept
And on top of that unmade bed
I thought about myself and then
I thought about her again.
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Her [ Lesbian Story ]
Poetry{COMPLETED} It was a sad love It never got us anywhere She wore flower crowns In her hair When she would look me In the eye Her beauty made me Want to cry I would stay silent And die a little inside For I knew, one day She would no longer be m...