Imitation To Love But You'Re Not Here-
I was invited to love and you weren't there;
I caressed your heart but it was rare;
For seldom sake;
I was a hypocrite;
For it was not you it was my imagination;
That I held in my arms and hands;
You see I'm a scorned man lost in your bosom;
Still lonely I guess I Never Had You;
For you or just my imagination;;
10/19/19
Read words by James Edward Lee Sr
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