I loved you until…
loving you
meant
forgetting myself.
Some hearts
don’t stop loving.
They just learn
they deserve
to be loved too.
A poetry library for the things that bruise us, the things that bloom anyway, and everything we become in between.
I loved you until…
loving you
meant
forgetting myself.
Some hearts
don’t stop loving.
They just learn
they deserve
to be loved too.
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