she
a poem about heartbreak
she was the one who taught me how to love,
but maybe i wasn't the one she adored.
those butterflies lightened up my day and night,
the day I met her , I felt alive.
all those fictional dates I went with her,
will always wander along the side.
from watching the sunsets together to going to different paths ,
it's been a difficult task.
I wish I could tell her how much I love her,
only to hear the same from her side.
I wish I could see her again ,
only to know if she's well and fine.
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