![]() |
Words for an ex. Unfinished. |
| I am only piled petals. When you leave, I become a twisting pretzel- Can't you, pretty-please Accept and just grow up! Do not be seized, allow us love. I need you sturdy stem, I am not only a sealed nut. Stuck with icky phlegm In the throat Of the only man I love. First (brainstorming) draft. I don't know how to turn off the feedback option, So any information about how to do that would be appreciated. As for the poem- I am not done. |