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i am
so
terrified
to
let
you
go,
for it to be like it was
when you and i had
not met
for the emptyness
to be
the only ocean left
to submerge
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you were gone before it even sank in that you were really there.
habit is the worst thing, cause it made me so blind to the fact that you could
just as easily be snatched away from me.
i should have hugged you at least four more times
i've spent the better half of a year being your definition of evil and insane
at the same time. i've known better than everything i've done, but done it
anyway. god knows i've repeated the same tedious/dangerous/stupid
actions over and over wanting/expecting different results.
you wouldn't be proud of me for anything anymore.
but i'm still mad at you, i'm sure of it. if you waded through the
rising tides, or
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i have not prayed since i was a child,
unless You count the times i disregarded formality
and addressed You coarsely or candidly.
that's not to say i don't believe in You
or have disavowed your Grace,
but i think everyone's noticed You don't pick up the phone
or maybe You just have a lousy secretary.
that aside,
i'll make this very brief because
You're busy
and i have work in a few hours;
when i thought i saw You on the horizon
somewhere beside the setting sun,
taking the shape of a cloud more violet than the others,
were You there or am i desperate? were You there
or was i reaching for nothing?
You don't need to respond,
but i'd apprec
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you should never
love a poet, do not trust
them with your
heart - love may be
their language, but
they are always best at
breaking.
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i really did write this in my notebook just as you see it. i am not sure why
i wanted to drift
i wanted to drift
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