I call.
He doesn't pick up.
It's like an agreement.
A dance,
Choreographed to keep us apart.
I do my part as best as I can,
But it takes two to tango.
I would break my feet if I could,
Just to stay away.
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I didn't expect it to be easy, but I didn't expect it to be hard either.
YOU ARE READING
I Hope These Poems Will Make You Cry
RandomWhether it's from sadness or joy, I do hope you shed a tear.
