la porta abbia chiuso the sky closed up it's last call strength is gone our grip unclenches we'll drop our branches while roots retreat surrender up that fistful of leaves it's winter on tenth avenue
I read it. I always read what you write. Remember That poem you wrote me for graduation? I still have it pressed in the pages of my yearbook. I love you!
thank you sweety. the title was more a reference to who it was written towards. angsty late night manic insomniac moment at the time it was written.
i went back and used some lines from your poem to write another poem as well (which i usually do), so every time i scroll through my poetry file, you're never forgotten,
ahh.. I actually figured that. I just wanted to remind you that you have a lot of people who love you and care about you even if things don't always go so great. Grr... I feel like there are things that I could tell you right now that only you would understand... I don't know. I love you.
Well, I most certainly think that by what Ive seen of you Xavien, and your friends that many people care about you and the that Im preety sure that was written towards, in my humble opinon of course, is an asshole beyond all belief for giving you shit. One door may have closed but many are still open, with warm hearts and freinds behind them. Youll be able to enjoy that soon. Hope youre ok...*hugs* -Cam
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i went back and used some lines from your poem to write another poem as well (which i usually do), so every time i scroll through my poetry file, you're never forgotten,
(not that you ever could be anyways)
much love,,,
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-Cam
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