it was how i lost you,
how you left me
that made me realise
forever never lasts.
so promise me always, instead.
forever has a timestamp,
always is a constant.
k.h.
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the shade of flowers/poetry by k.h.
Poetrythe edge of lucidity, rose tinted glasses and you, my dear.
07
it was how i lost you,
how you left me
that made me realise
forever never lasts.
so promise me always, instead.
forever has a timestamp,
always is a constant.
k.h.
