She never stopped loving him,
she never hated him.
She simply called her feelings by a different name.
Her heart never raced with anxiety when she saw him,
her heart raced with excitement masked with fear.
She taught herself to stop thinking about him, gave herself guidelines to follow so as to reduce the ache her heart felt when she left.
When she walked away.
But sometimes the thought of him slips through the cracks of her brain and her soul is always ready to welcome him home.
He was her first love.
She can't help but wonder if she was his.
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DUSK TILL DAWN
PoetryThese are the thoughts that keep her up at night, feelings that bring her to tears, memories she holds on to, moments she wishes she could rewrite. this is her mindset from dusk till dawn. Authors note: This book is solely owned by me please do...
