And so finally it ends
It's funny how two strangers
End up strangers again
And how funny,
I thought
I was actually okay
But seeing you and your face
Makes me want to run back to you
And admit my mistakes
And like always I can't admit
My feelings
Because admitting is vulnerability
Vulnerability is standing before you
And giving you my heart in my hand
Knowing that you might crush it
Crush it like I crushed yours.
And because I was the crush-er
I am not allowed to regret
Stop seeing me as a threat
I will always be your
Best friend...
But maybe you're right in
Cutting of all communication
It's all right
You don't have to pretend
Just wish we'd get over this
And be friends.
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Letters to Someone
PoetryA brief timeline of the ups and downs my s/o and I had, loved him then...
