We live in a world where poetic justice is misunderstood.
Romance is lost on a phone screen.
Sensitivity is looked as a set up.
What happened to flowers and taking time to get to know someone?
Is pillow talk all there is?
Why is holding your hand a bad thing?
Fine pride in the eyes that look back at me.
I want a smile that smiles forever.
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Jeorgina Davis
DOC #WE8817