last night someone text me
asking me out
and I cried.
I cried because the words I had
for so long
wanted to hear
were not coming from your lips
but from someone new.
...
I do not want someone new.
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Winter
ПоэзияA short collection of poems bidding him goodbye. ----- ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.
Tears
last night someone text me
asking me out
and I cried.
I cried because the words I had
for so long
wanted to hear
were not coming from your lips
but from someone new.
...
I do not want someone new.