Mysterious Letter 3
via Mysterious Letter 3.
“The time I spent sitting with you at that table tonight was mesmerizing… I was lost in your eyes. I felt at peace for once.. I didn’t want to leave… I didn’t want to leave because I knew how the rest of my night was going to turn out… with me crying over another stupi* *ette*… *he t*ars are alrea** dripp*** *nto th* pap*r.. I’m sorry….. I know you told me not to cry. You said I was strong. I wiped the tears now. No more tears.. no mo** *ears..
I hope we can see each other again..
(The name is illegible)”
I’m no poetry expert, but I know what I like.
And I like this poem.
That Dude Eddie’s poetry is real, and raw.