The memories of you
haunt my soul
and never seem
to fade away.
I stare into the bathroom mirror
with fresh teardrops
rolling down my cheeks.
I find the courage
to wipe them away,
so I do.
As I stare into my reflection,
it reminds me
of how quickly you vanished
and never came back.
Damn it,
I am so deeply in love
with you,
but our love died out
right before both of our eyes.
~ Taylor-Anne
December 6, 2018.
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My Bittersweet Tangerine Heart | 2
PoetryHighest Ranks: #1 in poetrycommunity 10/11/19. #6 in poetrybook 10/11/19. #2 in eroticpoetry 2/10/2020. Created & Published: 10/24/2018. Completed: 10/19/19. This is the second collection of my poetry. Welcome, these poems are a continuation of...
