Where is she?

Chasing has only bright me scum.

Never fits my needs,

Never who they say they are.

After my possessions,

Loving the green but, not amari.

I don’t want her to be perfect,

I want my other half.

My future,

Someone I would do anything for because that’s how bad I want to keep her.

Someone who will love with out diamonds,

Someone who will have my back and heart.

Hold me,

Talk to me.

Love me.



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