when the door opens and i walk through, will you know my heart is open and true, will you know my words were meant for you, will you know i've seen your heart and felt your tears and i think of you often... many a line has been written with you in mind, sitting by candlelite, maybe wrapped in a blanket to keep these nites from seeming too lonely, writing lines of prose that pull my heartstrings, as i sit here, contemplating, life, love, chemistry, things i know nothing about, i would trade all the drunken, lonely poems just to write one love poem for you....
Reason for writing:
a collection of three beginnings....
Birth sign: Libra
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