It's been some time since my pen flew across the page,
And as this ink bleeds into this paper,
So I bleed away for thee.
And though you may not wish it,
I'd like to set you free...
But my motives are not selfless,
Because I wish you were catched by me.
To be that part of you,
That is the target of your smile,
And as this ink bleeds into this paper,
So my hunger grows for thee.
I can not take credit for this poem, but my ex b/f wrote it to me a few days ago and i fell inlove with it... Please tell me what you think.... :)
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