Letterbox
Once, She held my heart
in her hand.
That Hand which promised
a letter not received.
Getting home.
Door stuck on junk...
...and I'm free
until tomorrow.
in her hand.
That Hand which promised
a letter not received.
Getting home.
Door stuck on junk...
...and I'm free
until tomorrow.
1 Comments:
This is appalling. What were you thinking?!!
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