I don't feel the same way I did before with you.
The love is there - but it's not the same.
I still smile when I see you happy.
But I don't want you. Not in the same way I did before, anyway.
It all just feels...
distant.
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Notes from the Mind
PoetryI often have many thoughts on my mind, so, here are most of them trickled down into perceivable words. And maybe you can find yourself in them too.
