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What if we had met early?
Before it was too late,
Before I had promised my heart to another man.
What if we had met at the perfect time?
Everyt..
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Times like these,
It’s beginning to sink in.
Bound to the boy you approved,
Because you’ll never validate another one.
Frozen in time ..
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Now you’re gone, I don’t know quite what to do.
I try and move on, but that doesn’t quite feel right,
I struggle to sleep but toss..
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I’m lost.
It’s hard to explain.
I don’t know what my “thing” is. I don’t have an idea of who I’ll grow to ..
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We were loud enough to be heard.
To shout and scream.
Rooftops would echo with our secrets.
No longer ours.
The world sharing our noise.
White no..
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A boy once asked me,
“What are your five languages of love?”.
Loosely based on a novel he had read.
I thought. I didn’t have fiv..
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How far could you go, if nothing dragged you down. If you didn’t sink like a lead balloon, every time you tried to float.
If words, actions, pe..
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He looked at me deeply.“Where does your mind drift to?”He asked.
Where hadn’t it been in those few short moments?
I thought of hi..
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So, it happened. I saw a photo of you and her.I must admit, I thought it would hurt more. I thought a small piece of my heart would break again. That ..
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Losing myself was an odd process. I felt myself slipping away slowly. Becoming distant without even noticing.
And then I noticed.
Instead of focus..
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