I think I need to stop thinking about you. I need to stop my brain from creating a delusion of you. I need to stop hoping that someday I'll meet you. I need to stop loving you.
Reality hits me hard.
And it hurts me very much.
Because I know that I'm not lucky enough to win in this life.
2018/08/08
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[✔] Tacenda
PoetryJust things better left unsaid, and may or may not be a personal diary. Tacenda ⓒ Jeybenedict, 2018 Cover source: Pinterest