Notice of absence from NinjaGirl
Hi everyone! I have been gone for a while, I don’t know if any of you all have noticed, but I apologize for not leaving a notice anyway. I will be gone for a while. I am not done writing poetry, and I have not given up. But I will be away for some time. I expect to return around 2028. Not sure if any of you guys will see this, but thank you for reading my poetry. Please do not worry, I will be okay! I look forward to returning!
Hi everyone! I have been gone for a while, I don’t know if any of you all have noticed, but I apologize for not leaving a notice anyway. I will be gone for a while. I am not done writing poetry, and I have not given up. But I will be away for some time. I expect to return around 2028. Not sure if any of you guys will see this, but thank you for reading my poetry. Please do not worry, I will be okay! I look forward to returning!
It costs so much
to fall in love.
The hours I've spent
messaging you.
The hours I've spent
daydreaming of you.
It has cost me so much
to fall in love with you.
And I don't even know
If you love me.
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NinjaGirl (
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- Comment from author about the poem: It has been a long time since this ninja had a close relationship with someone! I cannot tell if it is only a friendship or more...
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- Users favorite of this poem: Tristan Robert Lange, 𓆩Mase𓆪, jjudaharts

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A most interesting poem that speaks of time wasted in love and surprisingly a love for someone they are not sure love them. That is the mark of true love in that it does not matter if the other loves them. Lovely
Thank you!
You are most welcome
🥷, the way you repeat “the hours I’ve spent” hits deep… it shows how love is measured in time before anything else. That detail carries the whole ache. Wonderful job! 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
Thank you so much for reading!
You are most welcome, my friend! I look forward to your poems.
As do I toward yours!
🥰
It's hard to know if someone loves us.. when love always feels like pain.
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