For me, we are not a once upon a time story. I still miss the way you speak, the way you move. I still miss every aspect of you. I try to forget, drown you out with one night stands and Tinder dates. But nothing ever silenced the screaming of "why did you let go?"
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A collection of poems
PoesiaA collection of my poems for your enjoyment TW for some depressing things and swearing
