i wonder what would happen
if i stopped thinking of you,
if i stopped looking for you,
worrying about you.
i wonder what would happen
if i had found someone new,
would things still be the same
if i hadn't met you.
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12 am » poetry
Poetryit's 12 am and i'm wide awake --- just a short disclaimer from the author in 2021, please do note that this was written by a 15 year old.
