Brouce Mompremier

New Love

New Love
Is love ever new or is it just a retake beginning from to be continued.
Sure new person, new place, new attitude, new face but its the same arguments stuck in the same case.
Shit love can never be true until we our baggage with the old and bring love to the new.

Poem Submitted: Saturday, February 2, 2008

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