"I didn't mean it. I never did."
Then why did you do it?
Did you ever mean any of it?
Did I ever mean anything?
You never apologized.
You never will.
Did you ever mean a word you said?
And what of those midnight whispers,
Those gentle messages?
Did you ever mean any of it?
No.
I don't think you ever will.
But the thing is,
I did.

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Rainfall in May
PoésieA growing collection of recent poems with varying styles and subjects. I apologize for any errors, as this was uploaded from my mobile device.