by Felicia Ann

I came to you broken-
hearted and confused
that a woman can
love another but
not me. NO! After
this pain that another
chick caused, my tears
fall like the darkness, soft
and terrible but it is you
that had my back and
restored my laughter and
faith. Tommorrow is destined.
I need you and you got me.
That's all that matters.

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