i would rather not miss you like this
craving your voice
heaven's sweetest bliss
if i could have the choice
between saying goodbye
and internal happiness
i think i'd live off the high
god knows i'd be the happiest
if he blessed me with one more moment
talking gibberish and incessant flirting
just one more moment of loving you
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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
