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Poésie

Two years in the making. Two years of my life put into words. There is nothing more left to say.

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by Dynamo1203

by Dynamo1203

When people ask what happened

I say I don't know

You woke up one day and just decided

You didn't love me anymore

That's only half the truth

The other half

Is that you had been trying for a long time

Ever since my sin

You had forced yourself to wake up

And continue to be with the person you loved

He was also the person you hated the most

And I?

What did I do about it?

Absolutely nothing

I promised you the world

I promised I would change

I promised to be the man you were proud of

I don't know what stopped me

Maybe it was my brain

Always indecisive about everything I do

But I refuse to believe it was that

To be honest, I never expected you to leave

I've always believed that we would be together forever until we die

"I didn't even know your mouth could form the words 'Goodbye'"