Temporary

I so badly wanted it
to be you. 

It was temporary.
We were, that is. 

That made it 
no less real. 

I sure did 
like to pretend,
though. 

I held on 
just in case
i was proven 
wrong.

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The Restless Crescent

Poetry, short musings, exploring my reality through words.

The Restless Crescent

Temporary

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The Restless Crescent

Poetry, short musings, exploring my reality through words.

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