he couldn't love;
he didn't know how
all he did was leave her
and she allowed
him to ruin her
him to break her
but she loved herself
and left the problems for later
so, for her
that was enough
but she missed his scent
and his soft touch
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Poetryshe was a burned soul; inflamed by your euphoric lies believing that if she never told, she'd forget your soundless goodbye ▪▪ - LITTLE TO NO EDITING, FEEL FREE TO LEAVE GRAMMAR CORRECTIONS - | lowercase & no periods intended |
