Jan 2016
Men leave me in silence
Hiding their love
Hiding their pain
Not a word is uttered
As they walk out through my door
A glance, not meant to be seen
I have seen before.
Hiding their love
Hiding their pain
Not a word is uttered
As they walk out through my door
A glance, not meant to be seen
I have seen before.
Loving me is an unending quest none have yet managed, myself included.
(England)
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