So, I'm on facebook and I see this post come past my screen.
It says "Sometimes I get the urge to talk to you, and then I remember that you're a different person now. It's just sad because I miss you a lot."
And when I read that, something inside me went away.
Like the candle that keeps my insides going,
The light just flickered out.
Like this quote was just a big gust of air
That made me feel dark and incapable of moving.
This feeling grows on my skin
Longing? Desire?
Hope that everything could go back
And be exactly the same as it was before?
But with everything,
I can only imagine
that I would be impossible.
I miss you.
And I felt it every day.
And I just wish
We could go back to where we were.
Where it was me and you against the world.
Where you could talk to me about anything
And not have to ask to talk about something.
Where I had you,
Once again.
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PoesiaLook at that, I promised myself I wouldn't give you power anymore, but here I am writing poems about the way you hurt me. If by chance you stumble across this, and you begin to read the words I have written, please don't mistake this as weakness. I...
