is there really no chance for us?
is this really the last?
if so, then i'll start letting go.
i'll start burying these feelings down below.
it will not be easy,
i know i'll still be thinking about you continuously.
it will not be easy,
i know i'll still love you mindlessly.
it will not be easy, but i'll try and see.
i know it will not be easy,
because i don't know when these feelings will set me free.
but i'm starting now — in one, two, three.
— nnyl
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poems i wrote but don't have the courage to send
Poetryi believe that there's an invisible string that ties you to me, because what are the odds of seeing you in that place unexpectedly? i believe in psychological facts and theories, the ones which make me think that you also like me. the gaze, the body...
