She loved me, when no one else ever had.She gave me comfort, when no one else ever could. She eased my pain, when I couldn’t do it myself. For those things, I’ll worship her until the end of time. ✍🏽Kim V. Poetry
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Your kisses have me hooked. I’m an addict, with no need of help. Your lips are poison and I’m dying without them. Your lips are poison and I’m dying without them.
You are a fantasy. A wish come true. A recurring dream. An untouchable object. You are magic. You are my fantasy.✍🏽Kim V. Poetry