Never

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Romance  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: October 31, 2016

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Submitted: October 31, 2016

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A smile appears upon my warm face, 

My heart riding at a fast pace. 

Three words I'm longing to hear, 

Yet one of them being my fear. 

Love. 

Love is gentle, 

Yet I feel setimental. 

True feelings locked behind a door, 

Always wanting more. 

What should be will never be. 

Although I long to see, 

You standing next to me. 


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