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Poetry escapes me

Late night thoughts. Enjoy ~


I am no poet; words of love have no place in my vocabulary

and yet…

Daily his name creeps across my thoughts


His name.

Followed imminently by the words “I love him.” Without fail; as if the words are etched in my brain.

I’ve become accustomed to this thought process. Did I start this on purpose? It would feel wrong now to change it…

His name. “I love him.”

Too late to change my mind; it’s become habit… and yet, I have no words of love escape my mouth. It’s also become habit to keep those to myself.

God knows if I let them out, if I let myself become vulnerable ever again, my world could come crashing down around me.

That was a habit I had to break long ago.

So no words of love escape me.


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