A poem about a man coming to terms with who his true love is.
Amanda gives an overview of the book:
I can still hear her laugh… it vibrates through me. When I first realized I loved her was mid snuggle on Foster Rd. The feeling of forming two perfect Lego pieces hit me this is something more. Her porcelain skin and picture perfect goose bumps seemed to glow in the middle of the night. I sometimes would wait there just knowing that at any minute we would breath as one, without her next to me sleeping became a living nightmare.
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I've been writing, in one way or another, for as long as I can remember. I was always a big reader. Growing up my favorite author was Judy Blume. When I was in third grade my parents divorced, and I'd sit in my room writing in my journal and creating my stories. I have a...