Scrolling, I came across a picture of him.
I stared at it, thinking how now you and he were indifferentiateable.
It was sad thought.
Both slowly fading away, as I could only hold tight onto the memories I missed.
He was smiling wider with his arm around a girl I didn't know of.
For a moment you were replaced by him.
I could see you smiling wide as you held someone else.
Wider than when you held me.
Would I ever have the strength to witness that in reality?
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Poetry#2 Maybe it's true that we are destined to be with that one person. Maybe soul mates do really exist. Maybe we fit each other perfectly. Maybe... just maybe, you were the one but I was in love with him. And it's funny how people who hurt me become t...
