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- He Left -
I gently let him go,
just as gently as I loved him.
He slipped away from my arms
in the middle of the night
but not before he engraves a single soft kiss
on my forehead.
I left my eyes closed,
with the fear to watch him leave.
Just then,
when I heard the soft lock of the door
did I let myself go entirely,
and break down, letting the tears fall.
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PoetryFeatured on the Wattpad Anthologies Profile. @WattpadAnthologies As the clock ticks, the pen on her hand taps rhythmically to the words in her head. Her finger runs through the cover of the journal, and her mind goes on a trip to memory lane, bringi...
