I lost all chance of you, I did want you. And there won't be another chance. And I hate it. If you're honest, so am I.
Blackout Poetry Notes
Sharing poems & thoughts, one redacted word at a time.
Sharing poems & thoughts, one redacted word at a time.
I lost all chance of you, I did want you. And there won't be another chance. And I hate it. If you're honest, so am I.