This is the part that gets fuzzy.
I was still
so in love with you
even as I began to see
how incompatible we were.
I thought
"maybe things will get better
if I just give you time
if I just give you space
if I just give you love
if I just give you me"
I kept holding out hope
for a day in which
I would wake up
next to my soulmate
without a fear of
breaking you.
but as the days wore on
my hope began to fade
and I began to fade with it.
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Bare Bones
ŞiirA collection of poems following a personal tale of heartbreak and healing. A note about the layout: Part 1: crave is the beginning. The inner workings of my relationship. The struggle we had with love. Part 2: ache is the breakup. All of the p...
