She's not stuck
And she's not stranded
Just a little love
is all demanded
Darker days are just
bad dreams
Slayed like serpents
Or so it seems
Rest your head on my shoulder
stay with me as we grow older
Anything I will do
Anything---I love you
poem Marc wrote to me. He wrote me much...and all of the writings have tons of feeling in them. we really hurt each other in the past, and sometimes wounds reopen and it all comes flowing back like blood that you can't stop no matter how tight you pull the tourniquet
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