They always told me
Don't spend your life with the man that gives you butterflies.
Instead, spend it with the man that makes you feel
Solid, protected, and loved.
They never told me what to do
With the man that gives me both.
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Poetry of Me
PoetryThis is a continuation of Poured Out on Paper. Filled with happiness, love, anger, and lust, here's to another poetry book, and to a whole new adventure... (:
