Until You Feel The Same.

Does it hurts,

The fallen strands from your skull

or the scars around your nerves.

It is the vengeance of my shades

you turned white.

Are you going to let me leave tonight?

Ask me to stay, I’m excited to say yes.

Confessions are overrated

Until you feel the same.

Relax; I said ‘tonight’.

Let’s never fix those wrinkles

on the pillowcase.

The bottles emptied overnight,

The pulses you inhaled,

and the whispers my earrings missed.

I was trying to hate you

Like I never did before.

God, am not good at this.

This seems to be the hardest to live

The one I fell in love with you.

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