Is it something I feel
towards you or is
it just my nostalgic soul
in search for what it
once felt? Do I like
you or is it the feeling
that I got from liking
you that I love? It
intoxicated me and
made me look at
you the same way
Picasso looked at
the sky and the stars
you made me
write, you're still
making me write
You made me
create art but I'd
like to think I am
over you now.
-2.04.19 (two)
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