I knew I no longer loved you when your face wasn't the one I sought in a crowded room anymore
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OF GROWTH AND DEATH | Poetry collection
PuisiIn which we grow like roses Yet die like autumn leaves - A collection of poetry written during epiphanies at 3am All Rights Reserved 2017 | @mamaatunde
Fourtieth Entry | Of Growth
I knew I no longer loved you when your face wasn't the one I sought in a crowded room anymore