Ballistics Poem by Linda A
Ballistics
Once you've lost love,
loving is never the same thereafter.
You'll cherish more your laughter,
you'll think differently when you see a man,
his looks will go through you like a bullet through your heart.
Saturday, July 5, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: headache
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4/24/2024 10:30:38 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Though little in lines it is a good love poem.