He was a mess.
The way he hugged me tightly and cried in my
shoulder made me want to breakdown as well.
But I couldn't.
I needed to do this for the both of us.
I needed to be strong.
It hurts.
It hurts so much just hearing his broken cries.
It hurts hearing him gasp for air.
And all I could do was hold him even tighter.
My eyes sting but I quickly blinked.
Once we pulled away all I could see was the
bliss of sadness in his orbs.
I watch as he says something but all I saw
was his perfect lips move.
We both knew this was a goodbye.
And it made my heart ache.
I watch as he slowly grab his bag.
And all I could do was think of us.
The heated moments between us.
They're weren't many of them but they were
special.
The last moment we spent was when all I
could think of how good he was.
That last moment we both realize how deadly
in love we were with one another.
And it was perfect.
But it wasn't.
Because I knew then, that we would end up
drugged by each other.
- Sooooo... yea Hi 👋
I was in my feelings when I wrote this but I think it's ok for writing it in a spam of 5 minutes.
- Esme
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Poetry"Honey don't lie to yourself, If you can't hold your emotions Write them down and watch them Turn into a beautiful piece of art, And you darling, will see them bloom" ** A work of poetry coming from my head ** Enjoy - Esme ^Update every Wedn...
