A month flew by,
and so did my perspective
about sweet lies.We started talking
less
and less.I savored the moments
when I felt
your presence.
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CITY BOY
Poetryin a world of my own mental torture, there was him. memories like daggers now fill my mind. (updates when I can, feedback welcome) check link in bio for more content
no. 24
A month flew by,
and so did my perspective
about sweet lies.We started talking
less
and less.I savored the moments
when I felt
your presence.