.
If we had known
we were suckers for people
who looked like
abandonment,
you and I would have never
kissed.
But somewhere along those dimples
I discarded my mouth
until I couldn’t find it anymore.
For you, I would throw my poetry into fire.
For you, I would have given up every beautiful thing
I have ever owned.
Someday, when I am beautiful enough,
myself too.
But until then, there will only be
apologies.
And if there is hope for us,
we will be forgiven
twice.

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You need faith
to have something to hold on to
and
You need destiny
to let go.

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I am either
a storm
or
a drought.

in-betweens
have never
been my thing.

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People leave
and that’s not poetic

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Not love
maybe you were more of a habit

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If a million things in life
are coming to an end

Why focus on the dead parts
Focus on moments worth living

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“One day he will regret what he had lost”

“But what if he never realized what he had?”

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One day
You will forget
That you have scars

And his name
Will just be a name

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Pictures paint the
prettiest delusions

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He being a hopeless romantic
poured his heart out everyday

And she being the cynical one
never believed him

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