Oct 2019
Feelings left reeling by simple words peeling
Back the cracked and dried scab of love's lack.
Yes Iām doing well.
But I miss you like a cave misses the sun.
I wish I had the courage to tell you.
Back the cracked and dried scab of love's lack.
Yes Iām doing well.
But I miss you like a cave misses the sun.
I wish I had the courage to tell you.
(32/M/Virginia)
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