One day you'll stop talking about him. One day you'll stop writing about him. One day you'll stop thinking about him so much. But most
Of all one day you'll stop wishing things played out differently.
But until that day comes, speak gardens for him; write melodies and harmonies and symphonies about him, think all the happy moments that you shared and remember all the moments that brought you all together fondly. Love is sweet, don't let the sweetness of it turn you bitter.
Maybe in another lifetime things did play out differently. But in this lifetime that's not the case and that
too is okay. It's okay.
-R
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Poetry For HIM
PoetryThis is a collection of events, experiences and moments I have garnered throughout my life in respect to all the HIM's I have had. Enjoy the depths of my feelings, my average word play and my perspective of the different loves I've experienced. Life...
