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15h
unsaid.
this poem, honey, is all you’ll get –
not out of cruelty,
but fear.
every time I opened the door,
you’d flinch,
step back,
and leave me
with unsaid words,
and cruel bitterness.
September 6, 2017
For Johnny
#unrequited #love #heartbreak #breakup #onenightstand #leaving #bitterness
kortu valentine
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kortu valentine  F/Yorkshire, UK
(F/Yorkshire, UK)   
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