I’m Not Waiting By The Phone, AmoA Poem by Alexandra
Went through the archive
Glanced down at all the pictures I’m already passed sobbing my eyes out for you It’s just a damp, depression inside this worn body I already have the flower ready to press on this chapter Can you just let me know if I should close it? © 2018 Alexandra |
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