Maybe I'll update you folks on my life sometime soon. But for now here's a poem,because my friends are like WRITE ONE NOW.
Today a sigh goes by.
Leaving nothing but her smile.
Mind's regret, nothing set,
Never times better spent.
Wondrous images flowing in
More vivid even than the past.
Is she the one who will make me move on?
Has this lost bird found his nest?
Not a nesting place; nothing but caves in that heart.
Holes for past lovers.
Which is mine?
Am I doomed to that place already?
Pretty Poison is she.
Thus, woe is me.
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I'm not too happy with it, but whatever.
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