I let our love stay within the hushed voices underneath the sheets.
I let it stay in the hidden smiles from across the room and the soft kisses no one else but us saw.
You couldn't tell anyone else you loved me.
We let our love become a memory.
I r e g r e t that I didn't at least try to show you what we could've been.
-Only I knew how much I meant to you.
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A Psychotic Tour Of My Madness.
PoetryThis is a tour of my psyche, my failures, my loves and my soul. These are my uncensored poetic thoughts.