Holding hands, still just enough;
Makes my whole world spin.
We spend our days playing
Roles of perfect partners.
Fulfilling old clichés with
Idealistic talks of the future,
Pet names, and lazy days
Lounging around reading.
Content to be in your arms
Until old habits kick in.
Spend my days worrying,
Looking for signs when there are no
Problems in a perfect world.
Author notes
Things can seem perfect at the surface, but underneath something else can be happening without your knowledge.
Please tell me what you think
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I couldn't agree more, my dear. Again, I'm so sorry that it happened to you... As I said before, I am always here for you. Just knock on the door across the hall!
All the best,
Laura xo
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