steam.
the coffee
got cold
as i waited for you
in the same place
where i confused
love for something else
the empty seat
in front of me
with eyes that blurred
at the absence
that longs to feel
your warmth
because all i have
and maybe
all i ever had
were glimpses
and reasons
that could never be
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(2) :when forever died: (COMPLETED)
Poetry"...and just like that, our forever died." random thoughts and lyrics about regrets, heartbreaks and whatnot =BOOK 2 of Prologues of a Brokenheart= [copyright.styledinpink.colddecemberof.2013]
