The Aftermath

It’s like I’m always waiting for the other shoe to drop

Waiting for you to break my heart again

Feeling like I’m paranoid but I cant stop asking questions

they always lead to answers I don’t like.

 

What are you doing to me?

Do you know the precious love you hold in your hands

Or are you carelessly letting it slip through your fingers

 

-May 2018

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