desire
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Will she choose love or freedom in a world where you may not be offered both?
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If I could unknow you, I would. I would forget your smile. Forget the way you look at me and the way you hold my hand when you’re tired and ready for sleep. I would forget the way your voice sounds and the way your eyes look when you’re happy and especially how they look
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Holding on to a dream that won’t come true. A fantasy that you have lived over and over again until the edges were so worn you had to file it away in between the books where their love wasn’t forlorn. You hold on to a moment that has long since been forgotten, he’s moved on
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Will she choose love or freedom in a world where you may not be offered both?
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Will she choose love or freedom in a world where you may not be offered both?
Poetry With Me 