We Poem by Airik Angles

We



I’m not mad, I’m still me, there's no moppey face.
I understand, things moving fast, we just need some space.
Someday soon, things will change, just you wait you'll see.
When things are right, our lives will blend, our love becomes a 'we'.

Wednesday, April 27, 2011
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Airik Angles

Airik Angles

Akron, Ohio
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