Mess We Call Love Poem by jordan russell
Mess We Call Love
i walk real slow
with my head hug low
for i know what i about to do
and it's going to kill you
it's not my intention
my intntions are good
i don't want to leave you
but i think i should
this is not how i wanted to end up
but it looks like were stuck
in this mess we call love
together forever just me and you?
thats what we said
but now it's crumbled into nothing and i blame you.
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