I am unable to bridge the same gap by attempting to identify such caring face.
—and too terrified that every single person I'll meet will be the same as everyone else.
Causing turmoil to exist within me,
Making me question my own shortcomings,
Are I unworthy?
Can't I be saved?
Through the curse of wanting only you.
YOU ARE READING
I Should've Hugged You The Last Time I Saw You
PoesieWould it make any difference? If we knew that it was the last time we would see each other again?
