Sweetheart,
I know you hate me,
I know you cant stand
when I
kiss her like
how
I used to kiss you.
You seem empty.
lost.
numb.
And im sorry i caused that
im sorry that
you cant
trust anyone anymore because
you fear you'll be hurt.
your fears consume
you and
im sorry
im sorry sweetheart

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Sweetheart
Poetrya story in which , a boy writes a series of crumpled up notes expressing himself to the girl of his dreams. (sequel to darling)