When you left.
To feel your skin once more, too see your smile light up in every door, your heart beat upon mine with a friendly hug something I will forever adore, but now Iām nothing to you just a rag at a strangers door.
I would have given you my everything we could have had it all but instead you ran, left me with a broken pan.
My anger changed into love and my disappointments turned into appointment.
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Thank you.
Barry
:-)the broken pan how did that happen if I my ask :-) very sad but like Barry said you overcame well it seems in the end :-) good stuff. Lots of love xoxo
Lol when one gets angry we sometimes trough things. But dis is just a poem a feeling that someone might have hehehe ;)