Integrity Kissed the Last Lightbulb

Clock cold citatious moments whipping me blind fortunate care flies through wounds loved long ago didn't know what is lost to all foes would mean one step could take me home to make what I beg never sag just a little drop that makes life better whispers nothing to spoil love with pure conviction it tugs and tugs lip kind words wouldn't save your butterfly frown only mine down Rate this poem:(0.00 / 0 votes)
 

Submitted on February 27, 2019

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