Yours
You come and then you go
You leave before I know
You bring my heart down to it's knees
And leave me there for show
But I am not a weapon
And I am not a wound
I am the woman that you love
Your rock, your sun, your moon.
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Comments
Very nice writing, Laurie.
Quite beautiful(and the poem, too). lol.
Great job.
Matthew.