You gently traced my face.
With effortless grace,
While I was sleeping.
The secret I was keeping,
I was awake.
What you’d give,
I would take.
You almost fooled me,
Into thinking you didn’t care…
But love doesn’t simply come from thin air.
About the Creator
Jessica Varvil
Sales Associate, Poet by Night. Loves black coffee. My poems and short stories range immensely. I write inspirational, romance, recovery and nature- related themes. I hope you enjoy!
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