I'm not free to love someone. I'm not free to love you. God, you never knew how much I wish I could pour my heart out freely.
It sucks because I will always be here, stuck, and will never be able to cross the lines. I can't be beside you during your late night walks. I can't taste your favorite food, or hear your favorite songs personally. I can't sit beside you while watching the setting sunset. I can't laugh at your silly jokes without my demons pulling me back inside the dark hole. I'm sorry I cannot be your lover.
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once upon a poetry
Poetryjust some stupid poetry and prose i wrote during late nights and rainy afternoons