Single Lonesome, desperate Flirting, wining, dining “It’s me, not you.” Lying, crying, sobbing Broken, desperate Alone Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Like Loading... Related 6 Comments why desperate and flirting and not dedicated and loving.. Reply It’s meant to pair with last Thursday’s poem and to be the other side of the coin. Reply oh ! ooops..hee hee S’ok. Thanks for reading 🙂 thank you for forgiving 🙂 Anytime 🙂 Leave a comment Cancel reply Δ Post navigation Previous Previous post: SkyfallNext Next post: Thunderstruck
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why desperate and flirting and not dedicated and loving..
It’s meant to pair with last Thursday’s poem and to be the other side of the coin.
oh ! ooops..hee hee
S’ok. Thanks for reading 🙂
thank you for forgiving 🙂
Anytime 🙂