I
am fretting in despair
As
does Clare still care,
I
do not know the answer
To
this intimate question.
I've
been texting her so
To
let her humbly know
That
I still love her so
And
my love does grow.
I
might sadly discover
That
she’s with another,
She
was undercover
When
being my lover.
I
will write my plight
To
experience the fight
Rather
than taking flight –
I'll
gripe with my might.
©
Andrew Stevenson 20/06/2017
An edited piece.
Thank you. Love love, Andrew.
I hope Clare does care, I'm sure she must think much about you Andrew.
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Greetings Yvonne. I hope so? Blessings to you. Love love, Andrew.
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