Entries From A Blonde

Poems I write. All original. Sorry for the depression


24. Misfit Writing

Cool breezy nights

hovering over the damp grass

terrifying yet peaceful.


today I realized that I still like you. 

But I also realized how all of this is going to end.

I will love you, fall more and more until one day,

you being you, will get sick of my body and face and voice

and just leave without 1 tear, not one single teardrop.

I will, of course, get over you quickly,

knowing it will be hard, i will start preparing now

for the dreaded day to come, waiting. Patiently. Calmly. Breathe.

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