I didn't love him
No, love is a strong word
I adored him
Deeply to my soul
With the vivid images in my head
The image haunted my mind
For several years
I've played it in my head over and over
But no I didn't love him
I cared for him deeply
I tell myself
But he still haunts me
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Thoughts Vol. 2
PoesíaA place, Where you should love irrationally, wild, fierce but powerless For all good things comes to an end and love fades eventually, where a space once filled but now empty A place, Where you can be free but caged all together. This is thoughts Vo...
