Poem's About Love

Poetry 61


There was a time before you when I was someone else

I used to cry myself to sleep, soaking the pillow with my tears of loneliness

I once thought no one would understand my craziness, the vulnerability of my heart

But one cold winters afternoon with snow piling up on the window frame you showed me how truly beautiful I was and now I will never change.

By Lucy Williams

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