i had the best day in my life
but the worst feeling ,
i needed to stop looking at the streets
waiting your car to show up ,
and i thought that i stopped this bad habit
but it turns out that i just faked it
to make me believe that i no longer miss you ,
i love you so much
that i can really forget myself
and keep on loving you ,
my rare piece .

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Dear You...
Poetryletters and feelings written in this book in the form of a blame or a little longing , feeling worried about a love story that didn't work and ended from the beginning hurt , but what hurts the most is waiting for someone that will never come back .