Where Love Heals

Where love, heartbreak, and healing live in words

Feels like the end

And you taught me what this feels like,

And then how it feels to lose it.

And you showed me who I wanted.

And then who I wasn’t.

And you ticked every box.

And then drew a line.

And you weren’t mine to begin with.

And then not to end with.

And you looked like everything I wanted.

And then something I lost.

And you get thought of every day.

And I worry that I just fade from your mind.

And you let me leave.

And then wish I’d stayed.

And you almost killed me.

But I didn’t die.

JMS

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