What is my forever?
Is there and end to forever?
Dare I look in the room and see the day forever ended?
Did you make me believe that you'd wait forever?
Forever was us; forever is not me.
Yesterday is what I have, and that is my forever.
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- Published: January 22nd, 2022 17:43
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