So will you stay or will you go?
because I'm not sure we're living anymore
the late mornings
and burnt coffee
sleepless nights and empty bottles
so just maybe we should jump
and instead of falling for each other
fall for ourselves
jump into the jealous waves at the bottom of the highest cliff
just to remember what it was like to love
but even then
I won't ever feel the way
I felt with you
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PoetryA collection of poetry found under lovers nails or stained against your pillow case - highest ranking - #3 poems - #9 in poetry - All rights reserved - © Ruby Smith @desp-erate 2014 Cover by @-grxnge