when did i stop being
the only one you
truly wanted to talk to?
your mess?
the one you never wanted to get rid of?
the one you would never leave as long as you could help it?
the one you found?
the one you adored?
the one that was
lovely to you?
the one you would stay up
talking to till two in
the morning?
the one you wanted to
show the world to?
the one you wanted to kiss?
the one you wanted to hold?
the one you wanted to save?
the one you wanted to spend the rest of your life with?
darling, i'm at a loss.
can you please tell me,
when did i stop being
yours?
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• one more cup of coffee •
Поэзия{ if peace is what i'm after, i'm going nowhere fast } ~ rusty clanton ; one more cup of coffee 9/21/17 - #75 in poetry
