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by Baby Rainbow Oct 13, 2015 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
I ran from the noise of you slamming the door behind you - if I don't hear it, you never left. I feel like my ribs are broken just from crying so heavily, still trying to breathe at the same time! I didn't have a flight path in mind, I just keep on running, even though I don't know where I'm going. I wish I could remember the days where I could feel your love surround me, no matter the distance between us, and I wish you could miss that too! I ran from the noise of you walking away, remembering when we first met... Please, lets go back to that? Saffie 24 3/10/15
by zabetha
Ugh, if only we could go back, right>
by J Nair
Dear Baby R The desperation in these words hurts. The idea of not hearing the last retracing steps sounds hauntingly real. Liked the expressions. Thank you.