Sure, I would date other guys,
take them out on dates...,
maybe he'll look like you;
full lips, dark skin, a smile that paralyzes me
but he wouldn't be you...
not even close.
yet i would slowly build a new life,
lay down the foundation,
build brick by brick,
snuff out the thoughts of you
like a cigarette..
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Recovery
PoetryLove makes you feel many ways. Sometimes, in ways that you will be grateful for, or the ones that keeps you up at night crying. In my book I have 4 chapters; hurting, anger, fear, & acceptance. Read this book..., feel what I feel. Tragic love is by...
