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Questioning the Love
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poems What is your dream date?
I already had it,
We walked along the beach
Barefoot. Surrounded
By the darkness of night
And the gentle tide.
It was just you and me,
No one else mattered.
We couldn't see, but that
Didn't matter.
You were cold so I held
You tight.
We kept eachother warm.
Sounds nice, perfect even, are you still with the person that you shared this with?
No they found another,
One more perfect for them
I guess. I don't really
Like to talk about it,
Upsetting still.
Oh, ok sorry. Would you ever consider sharing this with someone else?
Of course....
