January Day 16
Hey, miss me? Or your just missing me because you need something on me. Just like, your and her messenger.
Messenger. Of your sweet words.
That killing me softly.
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YOU ARE READING
Her words.
PoetryHer words. Is a bunch of feelings. Her words. Is a combination of her thoughts and experience. Her words can strike you. Her words can hurt you. Her words can make you cry. Her words is what she feels. Her words help you to see the reality of life...
