You know , I didn't love you
But I loved the way you loved me.
how you didn't put any expectations on me
How you admired all my imperfections
Wich I hated
how you made me feel home again
How you protected me even from me
You were the first who put me first
And you were the last that I'll let him in
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Looking For Her•[Poetry]•
PoetryA woman searching for her lost soul in the depth of memories of love and loss