Almost love...

October 11, 2020

He said he could write just by looking at her eyes

Words came to his mind could it be that he lied?

He took her hand & held it tight;

She tried to let go, but oh, his might.

He saw the beauty in her soul;

He wanted to cage it & make it his own.

He could have had her,if only he didn’t hold so tight,

but the fear & control ruined his night...🤪

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