I'm afraid it's time for me to stop.
It's time to stop wanting you.
I always want to see you;
I still do, but now at the same time I can't stand to see your face anymore.
I'm afraid I can't see you anymore.
It's time to stop looking at you.
I'm afraid I'll have to avoid you from now on.
Even though I still love you and I can't imagine not having feelings for you anymore,
I can't handle seeing you and feeling all these emotions.
In my eyes, you are the most beautiful person of all,
But now I won't be looking at that beautiful face anymore.
I'll have to get used to that.
Goodbye, love.
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Swoosh - a book of breezy poetry
PoetrySome of the least poetic poems you'll ever read, written by, you guessed it, me! These are some thoughts and feelings that I tried to put into words. I started writing poetry regularly back in January, so the poems in this book kind of tell the stor...
