I was choking,
heart beating ;
pulse at the speed of a freight train
your face, your warm familiar face,
was the only thing my mind could process
in a sea of strangers.
I tried so hard, with every waking cell in my body,
to leave you behind,
to live,
to breathe,
but I couldn't.
the heart refuses to acknowledge what the mind already knows-
that you are never coming back,
and I am going to have to make my peace with that.
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Heartbreak Hotel
RomanceAn ode to my love for you, as a form of validation of everything between us, no matter how brief a time our paths have crossed. ~Till we meet again, my love. {Nothing here is pretty, nothing here is structured. Some are pieces of poetry, others del...
