Your eyes
are terrible he once said
And I
focused on him
With the
focus I gave to my birthday candles
Such deep
feelings could not be ignored
Such a mess
I was
And so into
it I didn’t realize then
No warnings
could be given
He felt
misunderstood and taken for granted
He felt
betrayed and used
On the day
he left
He cried
all over the ocean
The tears
of a decade
Never
stopped loving you
Love has
changed
But never
stopped
It’s been
taken to a different level
Your
happiness is my happiness
And your laughs,
though I cannot listen to them
Are my
laughs
Not a
lover.
Not and
acquaintance.
But part of
me, my history.
More than I
thought it would be possible
I have you.
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