Whatever it was
that made me pick up my pen
to write another line
of love, I ask it
to please stay,
stay for a little while
until I finish writing
his first name and last
in these quiet small hours of the night
Whatever it was
that made me pick up my pen
to write another line
of love, I ask it
to please stay,
stay for a little while
until I finish writing
his first name and last
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