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By Arcassin B. Standing here, Naked & afraid , no time just for being here, you're alone with all your, your secrets, all your secrets, but they're not secrets anymore , you pushed more than you pulled for sure, is your mind intact ? Are you prepared for war? I moved out of the state just be with you, and your sad dog and snowy days that could have threw me off, but I'm use to it. I could and will do it. I'm glad its just cold , you know i hate it when it rains, your eyes pour water but its all ice in your veins, you could've been the black wonder woman, miss independent woman, you don't need me to make you believe. Starry Eyes, bored and wanting more, I just don't know how to breath, with your eyes their, drawn on me, their drawn on me, but you're not looking anymore ,to see you walk up out that door, baby are you mad? Could you get mad some more? I traveled miles just to be with you, and your sad dog and snowy days that could have threw me off, but I'm use to it. I could and will do it. I'm glad its just cold , you know i hate it when it rains, your eyes pour water but its all ice in your veins, you could've been the black wonder woman, miss independent woman, you don't need me to make you believe. ©abpoetry2020
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Mar 5, 2020
Mar 5, 2020 at 1:44 PM UTC
"Beautiful Eyes V"
By Arcassin B. Standing here, Naked & afraid , no time just for being here, you're alone with all your, your secrets, all your secrets, but they're not secrets anymore , you pushed more than you pulled for sure, is your mind intact ? Are you prepared for war? I moved out of the state just be with you, and your sad dog and snowy days that could have threw me off, but I'm use to it. I could and will do it. I'm glad its just cold , you know i hate it when it rains, your eyes pour water but its all ice in your veins, you could've been the black wonder woman, miss independent woman, you don't need me to make you believe. Starry Eyes, bored and wanting more, I just don't know how to breath, with your eyes their, drawn on me, their drawn on me, but you're not looking anymore ,to see you walk up out that door, baby are you mad? Could you get mad some more? I traveled miles just to be with you, and your sad dog and snowy days that could have threw me off, but I'm use to it. I could and will do it. I'm glad its just cold , you know i hate it when it rains, your eyes pour water but its all ice in your veins, you could've been the black wonder woman, miss independent woman, you don't need me to make you believe. ©abpoetry2020
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Mar 5, 2020 at 1:44 PM UTC
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