She thought she found her everything,
but he didn't.
She thought she found her soul mate,
but he hadn't.
They never worked out in the end.
She blamed herself,
he carried on with life.
This,
is what I fear will happen to us.
This is why I'm afraid to get to close,
to get attached,
because I live in constant fear,
that one day you'll have enough.
And you'll get up,
and walk out the door.
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Concrete Marshmallows | Watty's 2016
PoetryA collection of poems mainly about love and loss. Some personal experiences, others are from different people's perspectives. It's fairly self explanatory. Every poem speaks for themselves and tells it's own story. Enjoy!
