I wish it was us.
I wish everything to work out
between the two of us.
I wish I understand my own heart.
but I wasn't ready yet.
I was scared.
scared I can't love you,
when I can't even love myself.
letting you go was the hardest.
it hurts me,
but does it hurts you?
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Poetry"I let you out, but you bring something mine along with you." not bbb related. just a small notes to someone that used to play a big role in my life. lost contact, and i'm just..don't think we ever meet again. and I dont hope so as well. I'm happy t...
