(refer to poem #13)
did you really just stop?
and now i'm left hanging, wishing those little things would come back.
i miss you. i'm an idiot.
BINABASA MO ANG
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Poetrywhen you still have this tiny, tiny bit of hope inside of you that they will learn how to love you again, even if there's this bigger part that knows: they never will. © sushitae- 「 highest ranking: #19 in poetry 」
