if i had know that the last time we slept together would be the last, i would've held onto you so much longer than i did. i would've kissed your face and snuggled into you all night long. i would have looked into your eyes to make sure i remember every detail, all the beautiful browns and the way they looked in the sunlight. i would've ran my fingers through your hair like i always loved to do. i would have said "i love you" a million times or two.
the morning you left and took a few of your things, my stomach dropped. i had a feeling you'd be leaving me and it kept me paranoid until the awful end.
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The Night The Stars Went Out
Poetrya book of poetry about love and the grieving of losing that love. i am writing this as i learn to heal through the breakup and heartbreak of losing the one person i loved. this is a book of vulnerability, sadness but also strength. you are heard, yo...
