i woke up to your name on my phone
my cover was blown
i'm still the girl who loved you
no matter how much i pretend to be new
i still wait up at night for your text
wondering what words will be next
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The Stages of Heartbreak and Grief of Who I Once Was
Poetryfreeform poetry describing the heartache of high school and college relationships and learning to navigate life alone
hundred seventy five: text
i woke up to your name on my phone
my cover was blown
i'm still the girl who loved you
no matter how much i pretend to be new
i still wait up at night for your text
wondering what words will be next