What hurts more than you leaving
Is that everything we do together
I have to do alone.
Everything that makes meaning to us
Is now an haunting memory.
Your voice is just another mystery
In this fairytale.
I never had a problem being alone
Now I feel like a novice in a familiar world
You messed up.
All you deserve is my voicemail.
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Love and it's relatives
PuisiIt centers on love and everything that comes with it. A book of poems that highlights the different ways love affects a person. I love Love and it wouldn't be fair if I don't give out the love I receive on a daily from God to others. These words ar...
