i wish something in you would draw yourself to me
i second guess my words carefully
your aura so sweet, matches her persona
i envy as i watch you two morph into each other
your actions match his and your words aren't far off
as she sits in the front seat, i wonder if she can smell the similar cologne
it's just my infatuation, i don't really want him
but i can still feel his chin nestling as he tightly held my shoulders
as we swayed under the dark blue moon, it felt so similar to the one i was used to
everything he is, i wish i could take
put it in the other who causes the heartache..
i've lost him to her, the one who had my first love
she has another but i locked my eyes first
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PoetryHi, my name is Bree and this is my first project I worked on for some months with the help of my lovely therapist. A collection of 1am poems written during a time where everything felt suffocating and unbearable. Creating this was tough, but I knew...
