darling • c.h. [bk 1]

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Dear darling

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You didn't call me darling today

Not once

I waited and waited

Because the way that word slips from your kissable lips keeps me sane

It makes me believe you

And everyone of your ridiculous words

Like when you call me beautiful

Or worthy

Or lovely

Or darling

I'm able to believe you and only you

But now,

I'm starting to wonder if you don't mean it anymore

Because you don't say it

Maybe I'm not beautiful

Or I'm not worthy

Or that I'm not lovely

Or worst of all

I am no longer your darling

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yours truly - nicole