Sometimes I wish you had taken your life. Then I would've know you for less time. I would've gotten less attached. I would've known I did everything I did to save you from the end.
But I helped you live, and I learned you more over the extra time. And yet, it still ended up in us ending, and there was nothing I could do to save it.
-The most selfish wish I ever wanted.
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Limerence
Poetry"Bumblebee: I wonder if you will still love me when I protect myself and sting." Started: 8/20/20 Completed: 10/18/21 My 7th poetry book.
