Table. I lay my necklace on the end table.
Not only with love, but
With caution and heart.
I felt like if i were to lose the
Necklace i would lose a part of him.
Or maybe even myself.
Without him there is no i.
So i kept everything i had in place
So i would not lose any pieces
To the large puzzle
Of life.
And i fell asleep in peace for the first time
In a while.
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Poetryfor once in her life, she had something to live for bangtan © SACCHARINEYKH