If I wrote a line, a post
While thinking of you
Would you notice me…Even if your name was gone
Along with all the common clues,
Would you know it was for youEven if you had to search a while
Pick through the mess, would you
Find your words and then confess
That I am what you needWould you think of me
Would you touch me
In the way we touch
My sentiments as well.
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aqtay said:
Difficult to not notice how eloquently you flow, fellow
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dubbleaa said:
Love this poem. But, probably not because you can be so damn confusing. And yet we still love you. ;)
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