brownsugatou

In hindsight... this poem wasn't worth editing or finishing. Kind of similar to the relationship that inspired it. Make no mistake, I love to love.

It was all a dream.
Now I'm awake
Feeling like
The day
Before we met.
I was already tired.

Now...
Thanks to you.
My soul is lighter.
Outlook is brighter
Because I am blinded
By what didn't transpire....

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brownsugatou