He Was Mine Comments
He was mine.
The way he held me tight.
He was mine.
The way his warm lips kissed my frostbitten ones.
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Somebody regretting being ultimately dumb towards somebody they might have loved and who might have loved them.
truth be told, I was the one very hurt in the end. after writing this poem I would later find out that he did much more than I was aware of. it is truly sad that it came out that way. but, that is in the past, I am now happily engaged to a man that treats me better.
Great beginnings, Stell - - Keep it up! And by the way, Welcome to Poem Hunter! : -)
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10/22/2025 8:46:13 AM # 1.0.0
BUT HE IS STILL URS AS AN EVERLASTING MEMEORY KINDLY DO READ MY Moms Smiles be kind