Let Me Press Charges

Nothing I wrote was as preety
as the words I wrote about your eyes.
Maybe I should have cared more about your smile,Â
than the way you moved throughout a room.
And I should have fell for your jokes,
not the way you made me laugh.
And I guess thats why,
whenever I think of you,
my chest gets tight and my hands start to shake.
You fucking broke me,
too much for anyone else to enjoy,
because no one likes damaged property.
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Good, keep on writing, thanks for sharing
Regards
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
Damaged property can be repaired by the right hands. Find THOSE hands. Regards
Nicely done anonymous xoxo