Thursday, June 5, 2025

unsent messages....

Come take me away from this unhappy space without you 
Take me by the hand and tell me none of it was real and we are getting married next week on the beach our feet in the sand holding hands forever making that commitment to love, cherish and obey each other because we are team mates, remember 
I miss you 
I wish this had ended very differently 
I didn't want this
This wasn't the dream
We could have 
We were supposed to
You gave me hope 
How could you be untrue 
And not be a man of your word


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