I love how you sent me sweet apologies
Only to talk behind my back
Like you're the victim
And I'm the monster
Who lost themself,
But it was you,
It was always
You
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She Felt Like Home
PoetryOriginal Poetry Collection: We don't get to choose who we love, or when we stop loving those who don't treat our hearts quite right. And sometimes, we don't get to change the fact that even if they weren't the one they still felt like home. And it's...