and here i am, bad poetry included.
i see her
everywhere:
weaving between
strangers in
crowed spaces..
she is always avoiding my eyes.
.
somehow
this is beginning
to not feel like
love
anymore.
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(AN: it's been over a month and wattpad's spacing errors with poetry still aren't fixed. i get so excited to post on here and then am so disappointed when i realize that my poetry is messed up. :/)
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fading voices [ the SEQUEL to little talks ]
Nouvellessometimes there is nothing worse than an apology. - cooper