I loved him once but then I let him go.
He waited for me.
I told him not to.
I told him to let me go.
He still waited.
He told me that he still loves me.
I told him that I could never return his love again.
Still he waited.
He held on.
I kept telling him to let go.
But he wouldn't.
I thought I would never love him again.
As it turns out, he knew me better than I did.
Because I love him again.
Just as he had hoped.
Just as he held on for.
I love him.
He held on for me.
I love him.
He never let go.
I love him.
I love him.
I love him.
Aura Wintergreen Community Member |
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