And with that,
She waltzed away with this heart.
The last farewell of a love.
But...
How could this be the fate of this heart?
How could it be this soon?
Good bye,
My love...
Love that dies...
But didn't really die.
Just suppressed by the fear of messing everything up.
Suppressed by pain.
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Short Poems
PoetryWritten: October 23, 2017 By: Jessica Thompson Short poems put together through time December 19, 2016 to current days. So please enjoy, they are my thoughts, and feelings, and everything.
