ㅤ
ㅤㅤ   HE DEPARTED THE SAME WAY
ㅤhe had rehearsed : shoulders squared,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ  stillness dense.
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ㅤㅤ &. not a gash slashed wide. 

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤAnd i, veiled in silence,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤstood where the light
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤwould never find me, 🎥

ㅤㅤConsuming the pain
ㅤㅤlike it belonged to
ㅤㅤme to shoulder.


ㅤㅤ  Methinks i should’ve broken silent,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤimplored time to halt and let
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤus linger longer in the
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ  in-between
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ㅤ

ㅤ

ㅤ.. pages we kept tossing out—
ㅤeverything just felt... tired. Funny,
ㅤhow we only feel strong right when
ㅤwe’re about to fall apart. What
ㅤabout me—what about u? So much
ㅤwasted, but somehow we’re still
ㅤhoping for each other.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ────pulling away. You’re hurting? I’d still hold u.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ London, the last;
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ when it all fell.

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a place where our conversations never really ended.

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