An ode to dead love
that once was
and never will be.
I've learnt to ignore you,
and now,
it's becoming a habit.

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It was all me,
Filled with hopes
at finding you
Stranded in the path we met,
And here you are...
You bid adieu.

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of all the things
I've survived
It hurts that
you
top the list.

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If I know
you won't be in my future
I would rather be with you more
now in my present.

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Can this broken heart
Still trust itself?
Pieces you held
Haven't returned still,
The crevices- unpatched
Bleed love.

Still

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Feelings of sadness
At being let down by my own expectations
How can I hold you to my expectations
When I really don't know my self
What to expect?

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that lingers in the corners

of my smile.

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I think your silence means you're busy, but you've ignored me.

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I'd rather talk to you
than silence,
but then you were not much of a talker
you are a reply only person
and I've given up being the conversation starter
hence the silence!

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It turns bitter
only if you swallow!

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