love was nostalgia
relationship was comfort.
you were something to fall back onto
like the dreams of my childhood.
reality is regret
break up is forget
a book with so many words left unsaid
like the familiarity of growing apart.
YOU ARE READING
Life and love at the age of seventeen
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love was nostalgia
relationship was comfort.
you were something to fall back onto
like the dreams of my childhood.
reality is regret
break up is forget
a book with so many words left unsaid
like the familiarity of growing apart.