You texted me a minute late
My mind ran a million miles
How you don't want me anymore
And finally you realised
That, "I'm not worth the effort"
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Moonlight (Poetry)
Poetry"I know I'm sunk deep to this point To the point where I'm drowned Into this bowl of honey I feel I feel like there's no other way out" A collection of poems about love, admiration and fondness.
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You texted me a minute late
My mind ran a million miles
How you don't want me anymore
And finally you realised
That, "I'm not worth the effort"
