How can you love me if love is not real between us? It's pointless. I go to sleep every night and I can't sleep without you. The way that you touch me is like an electric current pulsating through my body that when I look up and open my eyes I get static.
The end.
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Love and other feelings: a poetry anthology
PoetryLove poetry from a disabled woman's perspective. WARNING: a bit raunchy! You've been warned :P
