I wondered for a while if you meant it when you said you loved me.
I understand.
I was never a fold person.
There was obviously someone better for you.
I guess you found them.
That's good.
I just want you to be happy.
Even if it's not with me.
I guess when i watched you two kiss, I wasn't sure what to think.
Maybe because I was still in shock.
Maybe because I saw the way they looked at you.
Maybe it was the way you seemed so distant.
Now you no longer have to worry about me.
You can be happy, without me.
Without the burden of who I am.
I watched as you moved on.
I guess it hurt.
But I'm not sure.
Maybe because I no longer have a heart beat.
Maybe because I no longer walk among the living as one of them.
It's okay. I understand.
You lived and needed to move on.
I have all the years I want.
After all, I'm the one who died.
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Poetry Written In The Dark
PoésiePoems I've written. Normally in the middle of the night, because that's when I'm the most awake. If you have suggestions you can comment or pm me! All suggestions are welcome and I appreciate any feedback! Sorry for any mistakes, I write them all o...
