Jane lately your smile has been fading,
is it because of me?
I'm sorry, I will give you some space if it means the cost of your happiness.
I asked you if that's what you wanted to just be known as Jane, and not as Jane and Parker.
And you nodded.
You said yes, you didn't love me the way I love you.
And I don't think I have ever cried tears like I did in my entire life.
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Ribbons
PoetryA story about a broken girl who wears ribbons and a boy who tries to pick up the pieces