Unrequited

“It’s over now,” the voice in my head says,

Repeating words that fade like paper in the rain,

I never listen—of course I don’t—my ears are deaf,

Tuned only to a voice that doesn’t feel the same.

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8 thoughts on “Unrequited

        1. Same, same 🙂 I just started this blog, so excuse the lack of content. I’m still testing all these shiny new buttons. But I’m really glad you (and others) have dropped by. 😀

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