When you said goodbye my dear,
Tears were streaming down my cheeks,
You told me not to cry.
When you said goodbye my dear,
I was reaching for the touch of your skin,
You told me not to be longing.
When you said goodbye my dear,
I whispered in your ear,
You answered back, cool and clear,
"I only love her."
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| The Little Rowboat | A Book of Poems
PoetryHello there. I've seen a lot of these poem books on Wattpad, so I've started my own. I'll just be writing whatever types of poems I want in here. Feel free to use these poems in your profile or in your story somewhere, but be sure to follow me, and...
