I’m a prisoner within this world. While I cannot have you, my eyes turned green when that son-of-a-bitch was all over you.
I know that I lack a place within your heart. If I did have a place there, would you have forgotten my presence? Yet, my logic has dwindled and I hold on desperately to hope.
I am a poor man and hope is all I possess.
Logen
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so what you gonna do about it!!
kidding la
shon here
LOL. Shon, I can actually see your email to know that it’s you.
“I am a poor man and hope is all I possess.”
Hope is most precious.
Possession is poison.
Hope is indeed precious, but it seems as if I’m lying to myself.
Harris, it depends. Possession for possesion’s sake is poison.