I bet your hands are still cold
Is it because they never found a real home?
I swear that is not that bad to be alone
right in the corner we met again
without knowing it would be my last amen
you came closer, close enough to reach my eyes
did you remember how they looked like the last time?
you still make me shake
as if you are some kind of snake
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Author:
D.S (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: I wrote these lines on the bus, when I met my ex boyfriend at the bus station by chance earlier that day. I couldn't even breath, so I decided to put it into words. And here it is, hope you can find something in it!
- Category: Love
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Comments1
Brilliant!
'keep writing, stay healing'
Thank you! 🥺
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