eastin woodelle Poems

like the game of ruelette
i am back to where i started
thoughts spinning round and round
landing back on when we parted
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i do not love you
but then i do
you pulled me close today
put your mouth to my ear
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everyday
a million things
roll through my brain
recollections of actions
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i know we arent official
never have been and
probably never will
but at least you can try
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i didnt hold back
i told you what i felt
and expected nothing in return
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im so tired
so physically tired

im so drained
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all i want to do

is to cry
but the tears will not fall
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i told you id write
and write and write and write
about circles round and round
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no other touch can do
what yours continuously does
no other ways but those
of yours and you
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how do i love when
i know there is no such thing?

do you believe
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