𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐌𝐘 𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐋, 𝑝𝑜𝑒𝑡𝑟𝑦

𝐱𝐢𝐢𝐢. 𝑚𝑜𝑛𝑡ℎ𝑠

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22. june
months
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my heart is pounding
a loud sound in my ear
you've finally responded
but it's not what I wanted
not what I imagined
months ago everything was fine
but then you vanished
and I was fine
but you weren't
and now everything is complicated
but I can't regret meeting you

- because you were one of my best months

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