"She shut the door, shut the blinds, pushed me to the wall, looked me in the eyes and stabbed me in the heart in a way that hurt more than the blade and starring into her eyes, my blue took a black hue and the summer in her eyes turned winter!"
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A 100 For My Better Half
Poetry"Summer and warmth spilled from her eyes, Breaking my shell like metal on ice, I tried to ignore, yet I couldn't excise- The love in me that she enticed". Praise Frank This is an anthology to and for one who unconsciously opened a gate which was shu...
