I earlier wrote about being a dolt
In matters of heart I’m not very smart
I risk it all, not stopping to question
You’d think I’d finally learn my lesson.
I try again, my heart on my sleeve
Hopeful, romantic, need to believe
It wasn’t only a small affair
It was real, and lasting, the pair
Of lost and lonely, we two
You loving me, me loving you.
The Bag Lady 
That’s so sweet.
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So you finally spoke about your feelings to your BF ?
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yes, every time I write about feelings, it’s about him.
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