How many times did
I thought about
You
and
the memories
we share?
How often has my mind
gone mad
thinking there could be
a new start?
Sounds weird, huh?
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Arms 'n Legs
PoetryBroken wings can be Beautiful because they experienced The fall and yet still know How to fly. ~ A little book for all who loves poems. My mind, my currrent feelings and thoughts. Maybe you'll unterstand me. Maybe not. It's up to you loving t...
