#sirsticks

gig source Open it And take a good Long look That's his handwriting His letters are fighting Each words is like lightning Would you look at the sighting Isn't this exciting? It's feels like we're uniting

My eye speaks what my tongue conceal For they long to etch your grace Deep into the heart it heals And mend he who craves solace Agape, I prize our precious time Rhapsodic bliss, your company I die and

Reply to @sirsticks welcome poem. You used to care But not anymore You used to love But not anymore Tell me how many times Are you going to break me apart Tell me how many more pieces Is my heart going