All I Could Offer
Please forgive me, my love, if what I could only offer you is a star when what you truly deserve is the entire universe.
Please forgive me, my love, if this is all I could ever give. Forgive me, my love, if a mere star is all that I ever own the way I forgave you when merely because of it, you let me go.
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Metaphors Beneath the Riptides
Poetry"Your I-love-you was like a scribble in a sand- At first it was there then next it was not" Metaphors beneath the Riptides An Anthology By Eos Pleuvoir 2020 Cover Made with Canva
