Why am I going to leave the current when there was never a current one?
There was never an us.
It was just me,
sitting there,
looking at him,
starring at this wonderful creation that I would never have,
that I can never reach.
Because it was only me,
the only one who's holding on,
the one who's holding on to something I can never have in a lifetime.
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PoetryMy heart's deepest thoughts, and a piece of my soul. Every word, every meaning. Every letter special to me.
