***SENDING MY LOVE, ON THE FLY***, by chicken scratch love
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Sometimes...
When the moon is right
My obsessions will untie me
I am free to go
On a temporary leave
To keep my place in society
My love for you
Though rarely exposed
Runs deeper than my soul
And while I'm here
Scrambling about
I try to let you know
I AM sorry
You deserve so much more
But it's all that I can give
For what is inside of me
Has control
And is calling me back again |
Posted: 2014-01-25 12:03:25 UTC |
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2014-02-08 04:09:17 | Jameela |
Wow! I am in love with this poem. |