yesterday
you let me lie on your unkempt bed, on your messy bed.
why does love have to be so unfair?
mostly because there is too much grit in your veins to let me in
just like there is too much mess on your carpet
the floor
keeps me grounded when i look
and see there's just no room for me in your life.
and in order not to betray
everything i've built up
through pain
through cold loneliness
i must stay true to myself
and simply continue to love you.
I love you and nothing will change that.
I'm sorry, I wish something could.
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