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love 4/26/22
i know you will not be the only lover in my life.
i know i will have other boys or girls that will make me laugh,
with their crooked smiles.
i know i will have someone to lay next to,
and hope my mother will adore them.
i know my friends will exclaim that i need to be careful,
once again.
but i know i will never have someone blatantly flirtatious in their words to somewhat annoy me and disclose love,
i know i will never have someone to hug as tight as you,
even though you hated to embrace but did anyway to please me.
but most of all,
i know i will never have someone that appears with your personality,
as it kills and lingers my soul for ages.
i hope one day i can sleep near someone with a warm breath,
and share interests as i did with you,
but when i am questioned why i walked out of a relationship—your haunting gaze reminds me of who i fell for,
and how you took advantage.
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A poem written post-relationship in my perspective of someone who's love language is touch.