A poem for lost loves
I can’t list all the things
That make me sad, but I’ll try
The relief in your voice
When you said goodbye
The way you hate me
Even through my grief
The way you took my heart
And with it, my belief
The way we stopped
Truly being friends
The way every love story I fall in
Inevitably ends
That you can doubt …
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