Monday, October 30, 2017

"Are



you okay?" 
people ask.

Fuck no I'm not okay.

Haven't been since the first time I laid eyes on you.
Won't be till I see you, 
in that dress, 
walking toward me, 
then sayin, 
"I do."

I told you,
years ago,
I won't have peace of mind,
till I know your mine.

What don't people understand?

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