Maybe this time I'll bury the memories.
Maybe this time I'll forget the taste
Of your name
And the feeling of your body
On mine.
Maybe tonight I'll stop drowning in
Self-loathing any time you
Drift farther away from me.
Maybe this time my heart will
Come up with enough reasons to
Let you go.
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Poetry"maybe these words we so infinitely and collectively channel our souls' plights, power and yearnings...will save us one day."
