InescapableA Poem by Will
When sleep eludes my grasp each night
why do I see you? How does my heart not crack in two, from racing all night through. You see, love is a tricky thing, she'll snare you in the night. When you least expect her grasp, she'll snatch you with great might. At first, you'll try to shake her off, not wanting to be hurt. But soon you'll figure "What the hell? I'll soon be in the dirt!" This one ought to make your life and make your heart beat fast. She'll make them redefine the word, for this "love" shall surely last © 2014 WillAuthor's Note
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4 Reviews Added on September 15, 2014 Last Updated on September 15, 2014 AuthorWillBrooklyn, NYAboutWell now that I have the patience, I'll actually write something here. I'm Will, and I'm 16 years old going on 17 , born and raised in Brooklyn, NY. I write what appeals to me. I just love writ.. more..Writing
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