lördag 18 juli 2020

Honey

i lay on the floor when you help me up 
from that moment i know you become 
a character in my next poem 
you pick me up in my my darkest moment 
like a pen and here from i decide you 
wore a  friend , dont have many 
but i really dont want to lose you honey 

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