"I'm tied and tired.
I want to be happy for you,
i do but it's hard when i got attached again.
Last year i swore that I would keep my distance but now I have to keep you 6 feet apart.
It's funny how just last year we bantered back and forth about ice cream flavors.
Now i keep you farther than arms length, i keep you 6 feet apart.
Those people who have broken hearts? They got lucky because they were ripped in half, that's a lot easier than what you did to me.
You didn't break my heart, you just shredded it. How do you fix something that was barely holding on in the first place?
Just last year you held me in your arms, now I pass by you at a distance of at least 6 feet."
-L
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A series of options Left Behind In Words And Letters
PoetryThoughts, feelings and moments of my past, present and future written down. I can't say much but I like to think that they're goodish. You and I, we're an ocean of love and hatred. A land of chaos and peace, a battle that we're losing with love and...
