If you want my bleeding heart
You have it
If you want my pain, that feels
Like a freight train hit my
Heart, you can have that too
Forgive me for loving you
I know you don't want it
But you can have that too
My anger, rage, confusion,
Feelings of loss, they are yours
I'm not ashamed or afraid of
My feelings
I'll drink them up like a glass
Of red wine
I'll be drunk with thoughts
And memories of your kisses
And the touch that made me
Tremble
This is your poem, you can
Have it too

Shar do ne'
October 8, 2019
8:16 am
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