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"The Pull" a Poem
- Michael Smith
- May 12, 2017
- 1 min read
The constant reminder
Who I am and who I was
Will I ever come to learn?
The constant throbbing
The pull in me the pull that's deep
Will I ever break away?
The constant churning
In my gut for what is dark
Why can I not be satisfied
Oh so how you love me
You give me all I need
Oh so how you love me
With you I am complete
Oh so how you love me
You know me to my depths
But when I am not with you
My soul it wants to slide
But when I am not with you
My actions want to hide
But when I am not with you
It's hard to even try
But I could have you each day
I could see you every hour
The choice is mine not yours