I can't seem to stop thinking of you I can't close my eyes Without seeing your smile Your laugh Your sparkling eyes And the way you looked When I found you with her And you saw the gun in my hand Love sure can trigger The worst in us...
Once more, I am unable to find a fitting title for this poem but this one will have to do for now. I sort of hate it but I hate it the least from all the other titles I’ve come up with so far so I’m just going to go with it. Please give me some title ideas in the comments and my favourite one will win a million dollars! In hugs and not actual money…
Edit: I loved ALL your title ideas but in the end Tre won with “Love’s Trigger.” 🤗
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