You got it!
No need for us to continue to bend rules!
Why fight it if it exists in both of us!
What’s the reason?
Start at opposite ends of couches just to end up both meeting in the center!
She makes me grilled cheese toast ....
my Love language!
She makes me French fries and even though That’s all she can cook in this stage.
It tastes like succulent lobster tails because the effort is grand!
We both feel it and ignore trying our hardest to protect the friendship when we know there’s More!
Much much more if we care to explore !
My past gets in the way, she knows my every secret but accepts me!
I’m a whore but I’m hers like a born again Christian after several baptisms my past
No longer matters! She’s mine regardless what others think works and doesn’t work!
We are both tethered to different world wars but the only battle that matters is the battle
Of accepting the ballad of Us!
About the Creator
Trilly St.Clair
Life sucks and life’s great so we should create and write things in reflection of that!!
- Trilly
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She cries ...
“Wish I never met yo ass!” She screams through the other side of the phone. She wants me to care more but I’m no care bear and I bare scars from previous moments in life that I entered emotionally under developed! I Wasn’t ready for the world ... hell I’m not even really ready for this!
By Trilly St.Clair3 years ago in Poets
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