You said you loved her, that that was the reason you were leaving. Then why, tell me why you came back?
Only two weeks had passed since our storm died, I was finally enjoying the sun, breathing clean air but the rain came back, you came back.
You said you got in a fight, and it made you realize that you wanted me one last time. Not to keep, never to stay, just to have for one final moment.
Why? Seriously why?
If you truly meant what you said, you wouldn't be doing this. If you really loved her you wouldn't be here touching me. And if I hadn't loved you I wouldn't have let you do it.
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|POEMS| The untold words...
Poetry|I never told you And you will never know The secrets the stars whispered to me That night under the moon| Cover credits to: @LeroyGraphics
