I thought your love lacked adhesion.

I thought your love lacked adhesion.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

Was there any glue
in your substance binding,
you hailed as devotion sticking
on the truth believing,
we were together,
or were you just tape,
I peeled loosely
based on your decision?

© 2017 andrew mitchell


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Added on February 13, 2017
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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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