Poems from naybo
When she left, a tormenting feeling of unworthiness overcame him. It seemed like too much, so he bottled it up and wished it away. And when...
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look into your eyes, and i realize that
LOVE
is like a million little flowers at our feet...
Chills go down my spine;
my hairs stand up on end;
my skin sensitive to the touch;
my heart alert for any sign of pain.
Like every other...