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The Last Time We Met
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Let Us Last Forever

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Morning & Coffee
Her Hazel Eyes (Pt. 2 of Morning & Coffee)
Her Voice (Pt. 3 / Last Part of Morning & Coffee)
The Last Time We Met
Part 2 (Last Part of The Last Time We Met)
Let Us Last Forever
day 1726363628 of not accepting Daniel is done with F1.
these last few weeks have been a journey of learning about myself, family, and life.
cool cool cool cool cool cool
hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
itās been 11 days, I grasp.
no more wondering what things kept you busy for you to have the strength to not make contact.
I stopped looking at your socials to make sure our pictures are still there.
what I also realize is that I stopped making sure,
of you.
you left like Iām obsolete, with a simple thank you and sorry.
I thought youāll be the unrepairable rip.
the hardest downfall thatāll make me unrecognizable.
but here I am.
hurt, but whole.
where I still laughs my heart off, even when itās not because of you.
even Iām without you.
I always thought the saying āyou can only love other people when you love yourself firstā is a total crap.
Itās been years of me loving others while being the greatest hater of myself.
not arguing w a dude that has a big strong nose. whatever u say beautiful
Iām still lost on how to make him realize how he never fails to astonish me.
That every time I get the chance to talk about him, Iāll be bragging about him like a proud mom.
The way he cannot see the way I see him is hurting me.
Iām trying to find words to match the things that I feel.
About him.
All the words I decided to undo are rioting.
For all of it was true but no one else would witness.
I miss writing so bad :(
how can someone act normally when this man fucking exists?! honestly, i really need to know
Funny how others takes weeks to make me fall in love.
He took a couple of hours, and the love last forever.
Almost 3,500 miles away, two people that faced with a same phenomenon can react and feel completely different.
I was unsure. My knowledge of my own capability to deal with something that includes him with another woman was uncertain.
Deep down he knew he was too.
Should I go? When my prayers are for them to fall apart.
Iām selfish. A hypocrite.
I donāt deserve to be there.
Iām watching myself.
but why does it feels like Iām watching other person?
Iām studying her face like itās not mine.
Iām drowning,
deeper than ever and no one is pulling me out.
No one even try, no one even care.
I gave up on life for too long,
that darkness finally starting fo affect every inch of whatās left.
āfinallyā I said. About damn time.
Iāve never acknowledge my mind is a comfortable place until you decided to stay there forever.
all of a sudden, every writingās about you.
laugh.
sudden is an understatement.
itās always been you.
Iāve been writing about you since the day you stumbled across my path.
15 poems are written while the silence listening to my head on your chest.
this words that Iām reading right now exist with the substance of our memory.
before, with, and after you.