Love does not live on that man’s lips in that man’s eyes. The sweetest lies I’ve ever lived on. Felt like forever and when forever comes, it’s only the forever fool I have become.
October 14, 2017
October 14, 2017
Love does not live on that man’s lips in that man’s eyes. The sweetest lies I’ve ever lived on. Felt like forever and when forever comes, it’s only the forever fool I have become.
Caitlin
October 25, 2017 — 9:26 am
Dear writer—This is a really good poem. The sounds here are awesome, especially the repetition of “lies” “lips” and “lived.” Great work. Please keep writing.