A poem I'm working on for a university assignment, based on my relationship with my mate.
Another one for you, love.
Everyone, enjoy!
Another one for you, love.
Everyone, enjoy!
Category Poetry / All
Species Unspecified / Any
Size 120 x 113px
File Size 23.5 kB
Critisisms are for those who might be so static in their methoods that they see no change in their lives ever. A poem such as yours comes from the heart. If there is a stagger to the rhythm or burble to the system, then the writer meant this to be.
Who would I be to tell you your love was wrong?
I thought it was lovely.
V.
Who would I be to tell you your love was wrong?
I thought it was lovely.
V.
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