Classic is the word that comes to mind
When I pictured our future life
How you would be the perfect husband to me as your wife
I now sit re-reading the classic that brought us together
It's ironic how the characters themselves never experienced forever
They lied to their lover too and had to say goodbye
However, you chose to leave my side
A classic tragedy indeed
Because by the end of our story, one was left untouched while the other was left with their heart to bleed
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Dear John: The Words I Could Never Say
PoesíaSometimes we cry in silence because the words we want to scream would break us if we spoke them. In this book I have compiled the poems, I poured my heart and soul into when my lips didn't dare speak a word of what my heart so badly wanted to say. S...
