He let his feelings he has for himself conquer the feelings he has for me
Whatever those are
End of story
No -
End of OUR story
No epilogue or desperate questions all pertaining to why
Just silence mixed with tears of desperation, yearning to know why
And left in an abyss of disappointment because I don't think I'll ever know why.
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A Piece of Me
PoetryA collection of what it is like to be in love with an idea of being in love.
