You always said you feared
being left behind,
but in the end,
it was you who walked away.
You feared the pain of loss,
yet you chose to let go first,
as if it was easier that way—
to leave than to be left.
I stood here,
waiting for you to stay,
but you turned away,
and now I’m left with the hurt,
wondering if leaving
was really easier for you.
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Poems about Love
PoesíaContains only poems. As the title says, the poems are about love- love that makes you happy, love that makes you feel complete, love that hurts, love that makes your heart ache, and love that's unconditional. It contains letters, his povs, and just...
