In truth I felt, I feel
Broken and contrite I kneel
Still in silent agony I weep
My soul aches listen to me
Words left unsaid still I plead
You are the one I don't want to lose
I fear I may be lost without you
So no matter how daunting it seems
My plea is that you strive to make it to me
I love you 🧡
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Hypnosis: Vol I
PoetryA Collection of Poems ********************************************* Love may be a facade. Love may be deceptive. Even now in this state I write of love, I myself may not be in consciousnesses.
