Isn't it better to have tried you ask.
Like I was a sweet summer romance.
The trouble is that I'm still trying
still crying with hope when I see you.
I'm just complying blindly.
I wonder daily about your agenda
and how you can't see my perspective.
You ask me why it's fine for me to seduce, but not you.
And the answer is simple.
I love you.
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I love this poetry..which brings the depth and the truth of the connection of the lovers in each other..wonderful soul you have ...great poem...
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god...
story of my summer. i swear.
this was amazing.
~Restless and True~
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