My inner G was trying to tell me something just wasn't right.
The first red flag I ignored was that one night you were talking about your ex.
Through text you admitted that you compared her to the following women
That's a sign that you still in it
In love
Calming that you fall hard
Scarred from broken trust you also admitted to only being attracted to lust
How could I be any different?
We
Clearly he's not over her.
This man is not healed.
Chill! I told myself.
Our conversation was so in depth, this has to be something more than nothing.
Our vibe was to much of the same
Astrology
Biology
Kinesiology
We could built on for hours
He knew I needed a strong sun to match my strong moon.
This couldn't be meaningless
The second red flag you insist that I shouldn't visit.
I dread that text so much I deleted it
Undefeated, those powers that go against me
Sent this man to destroy me
Your excuse was lame
But I understood
Paid the price for me not to look at you the same
We begin to drift
The distant love I found became just that
Distant
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Cloud 9ine
PoetryCloud9ine is a series of poems about my emotions, frustration, and sexual relations. This is dedicated to my "friend(s)", who all make me feel some type of way. I wish I wasn't such a honey bee.
