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Started in 2017,
still living until today,
and I was only 17
when it ended on this day.
All the poems that were written
in Finite Infinitives gave way
to the words I have written
on Sincere Lies everyday.
And I know you said that I was
that one person you admired the most
in a world full of lies, but I hope
I still am the person you admire the most.
It might change, darling,
and you might love another,
but remember, darling,
in my heart, there's no other.
Do you ever wanna know that last night
I had a dream about you and me
becoming real, and honestly it's a might?
It was all I wished for—you and me.
Do you ever wanna know why I still love you?
Well, do not ask, my love,
because I do not know why you and only you
have ever had my love.
I wish you the best and the most,
but I selfishly hope that I'm still the one
'cause after everything that happened,
everything about us is not yet, ever, done.
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YOU ARE READING
Finite Infinitives
Poetry𝙁𝙞𝙣𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙄𝙣𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙨 ╰ a c o m p i l a t i o n o f p o e m s ╰ c o m p l e t e d "I haven't done everything I want, but in the realm of reams, I already did some."
