Oct 2015
The girl with the coy smile
The boy with the brown eyes
The girl next door
The boy who believed in the universe
She loved them so much,
gave them everything
But left nothing for herself
The boy with the brown eyes
The girl next door
The boy who believed in the universe
She loved them so much,
gave them everything
But left nothing for herself
You thought loving someone was torture? Try four people. (Written because of the lack of polyamory poems)
