sometimes, love leaves me

like a dream upon waking

and although

i fight

to keep it

it just won’t


sometimes, my heart aches from

all my mistakes

all those words

that i kept silent


from the ones i loved

for so long

sometimes, i wish i could

make the right move


not a day goes by

when i don’t think

about her

and how much she meant to me


sometimes i can’t help but get so low

but love always

has a way

of coming back around

Categories: Poetry #2

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