You left. You left because you had to go. Was I supposed to tell you not to? What about your hopes and dreams?
It is not always about me. Yes, my feelings matter, but I was ever told to do what was right. Am I supposed to watch someone give up their career, dreams, and life for me? No. I'm not...
We got close again Right before you left. I don't know if this means goodbye, farewell, or see you later. I hope it means that you'll be back, that our love is too strong to break us up...again. Even if it does, though, I know, in the end, it will be us whether it's in a month or 40 years. I feel it. We just can't seem to let each other go.
So, if you find yourself sitting at your desk all alone, I know I will be the first one on your mind. I pray you don't hesitate to contact me. I know you will. But when that day comes that you want to reach out, just know I will be right there. Always. I am still waiting. I love you.
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Late Night Thoughts
PoetryDo you ever sit at night and wonder what is going on inside my brain? How can I let these thoughts out when sometimes I don't even know how to explain it? This book is a collection of relatable late-night ideas. Words put on paper to help let some c...
