These are the words I failed to tell him. The guy who's willing to listen to all of my dramas. The one i can run to when my world turns upside down. The guy that will forever read all of my works and promised to always be at my side. My Dylan, my symphony, my comforter. In short, My Everything that I slipped away.
You always asked me to lend you my poems so you could read them, I know that's not the right time to tell you all of these. But right now, I just hope you can hear all the words I failed to say.
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