Thursday, May 20, 2021

To the friends we fell for

The perfect can be tainted 
And the clear can be blurred
In all the time you lent to build
Now you will fall short
The years of foundation
Took moments to crumble
Kinda wished that beat of the heart
Was never toward someone I already love
Rather someone whose memories I yet to have
So that the love lost
Is not missed most

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