she was so close to me that our breaths mingled into clouds above us.
she wanted to brush her lips against mine, I could smell the mints she ate earlier.
I stepped back out of habit, not really knowing much of anything,
other than I wanted to stay but I was afraid that you would know.
cause you left without saying goodbye so we never really ended.
did we end? that is what everyone says, but I stepped back,
in truth if you want to know cause I still feel you,
like the eraser on the pencil, or the lines on the paper.
getting rid of the nonsense or spacing my words,
so she leaves and I don't cry, I just go to sleep and dream of you.
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Climbing Up Out Of The Ashes
PoetryA Poetry Collection About The Dark Side Of Falling In Love With The Wrong Person And Making Your Way Out Of The Fire...Breath by Breath...Exhaling The Smoke & Breathing In Fresh Air Again. #100poemsin100days challenge beginning August 21- November 2...
