We drifted apart
like a raft broke in half
there's no gluing it back together.
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Poems Upon Poems
Poetry"As she stopped to catch her breath, She looked back only to realize that He was no longer holding her hand Now she must walk in the dark alone." #48 12/29/15
Grew Apart
We drifted apart
like a raft broke in half
there's no gluing it back together.