Push comes to shove,
Loosing battle on both ends.
Easy way out
And you say we’ll still be friends.
Standing my ground
Even though our doom impends.
Swallow my pride,
There is much we need to say.
Apologies
Yield your kiss for one more day.
Push comes to shove,
Loosing battle on both ends.
Easy way out
And you say we’ll still be friends.
Standing my ground
Even though our doom impends.
Swallow my pride,
There is much we need to say.
Apologies
Yield your kiss for one more day.
I really appreciate your reblogs of my poetry. Thank you very much!
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