...dont you love me anyway?

...dont you love me anyway?

A Poem by brianna vega

take me with your coffee in the morning

let our love rise with the steam

set the temperature of the day

take me with the unfolding covers

releasing the day

take me as a memory

as we leave to lead our seprate lives

then return to me at night.

© 2012 brianna vega


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Added on September 3, 2012
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brianna vega
brianna vega

city of lost angels, CA



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