look at me now.

Wednesday, 27 December 2017

between god and I.

23/12/17:425am

I no longer hurt the way I did.
Nor do I cry each time it comes back to mind.

I do not deny or do I admit of what I feel (or still do).
I could never tell him for as long as he doesn't tell me.

I do all that I do, because I still do-
I still love, as I always had, as I will.

Each time, even in mind-
The same.

-riri-

-another way to say I love you.

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