i seek
the lover i seek may never arrive the joy and safety i long for are a myth a longing for more more more something anything everything beyond belief believe now…
the lover i seek may never arrive the joy and safety i long for are a myth a longing for more more more something anything everything beyond belief believe now…
Why would I keep going? What's the hook? It would be more courageous to walk away from one of the best things I've ever had. Give them time.
she says my love poems make her sad "written to someone else" yes but longing for someone else too i'm afraid to show her my books of other stuff 03-12-26…