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Tell me why I'm still scaredTo be on my ownTell me why I still feelThat you'll leave me, aloneOn my own, will you leave me?Catch you in December flakesIf we make it past NovemberOn my own, will you have me?~ Sakari
The second collection of poetry from the "Early Mornings, Late Nights" series, filled with more poems about love, heartbreak, and acceptance. What the previous book started, this book enhances. I escaped our heartbreak I escaped...
With desire comes heartbreak. With love comes desires. With heartbreak comes new memories to hold on to. This poetry collection is the first in its series, covering the hurtful, yet desperate feelings that can keep someone up at night. A quick read for those who enjoy poetry in its simplest form. Love doesn't love me Love is comforted By Heartbreak. Company to it I am merely A third wheel I love love But it doesn't notice me It only notices My heartbreak Now updated with more poetry, dive into over a hundred poems that started off the helpless romantic franchise.
In my new apartmentI'd bring youI can't wait until NovemberWatch me, bring you...The moonlight on your backWhere did heaven drop you off at?I'm so in love, you didn't evenTake your clothes off, yetBring tonight, into tomorrow.Please stay with meI won't let you cry over meMy mentality, tells on meI'm easy going...In my new apartmentI'd bring youI can't wait until NovemberWatch me, bring you...The moonlight on your backWhere did heaven drop you off at?I'm so in love, you didn't evenTake your clothes off, yet~ Sakari
New love is on the horizon in this poetry collection. These feelings are wrongMisleading as usualCrushing at first sightI'm seeing loveThat is supposed to be blindIt's a bluffI can see itThough I still put herIn a poem *Sakari* New Love...
I'm not goodWith one night stands I still haven't grasped, the concept yet I give you sexThen a cooked meal.We hold hands and watch TV, in the bedThen sex again. I wake you up, around 6AMBut you don't have to go home.More sexAnd then we lay up We watch the sunrise Breakfast in bed, about an hour awayI still haven't grasped, the concept yet *More Than A Night ~ Sakari*
With desire comes heartbreak. With love comes desires. With heartbreak comes new memories to hold on to. This poetry collection is the first in its series, covering the hurtful, yet desperate feelings that can keep someone up at night. A quick read for those who enjoy poetry in its simplest form. Love doesn't love meLove is comfortedBy Heartbreak.Company to itI am merelyA third wheelI love, loveBut it doesn't notice meIt only noticesMy heartbreak
The second collection of poetry from the "Early Mornings, Late Nights" series, filled with more poems about love, heartbreak, and acceptance. What the previous book started, this book enhances. I escaped Our HeartbreakI escaped...
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