You finally did it
You talked to me
I was wondering, oh fuck it, I've missed you.
I looked for an expression to indicate how you truly felt
But nothing.
I think you're too late. Sorry, my love, but we were always meant to say goodbye. Farewell and I hope you'll be peachy, forever.
And for once I was the one to walk away.
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Late Night Thoughts
PuisiA collection of my late night thoughts in short poems and stories.