i keep trying to
dry clean the death
out of this relationship.
it is not happening.
after all this wringing,
there is still stain.
your lack of decision
cuts at me,
buries us further from
recovery.
i used to sleep and never think
there would be a day without you
next to me,
now its all about
remembering
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Author:
geekslutnerdgirl (
Offline) - Published: January 9th, 2022 10:37
- Category: Love
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Comments1
Loved the style, touching and pure. Keep going!
thank you so much!
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