Faces.

I have seen

Many faces

Some mean

Some misplaced.

 

But your face

Will forever matter

A scared place

That now looks at her

 

It haunts me

In my darkest dreams

Just to see

A future that seems

 

Perfect with you.

I don’t know if you still read my poems or not, I don’t even know if I want you to. But if you do, then I want to say ‘sorry’. I wish we could have ended things better, but unfortunately things don’t always turn out as planned. Being friends was just too hard for me to bare. And I wanted to learn to live without you, because everything I did seemed to include you in it. So when I heard you had met someone else, I decided it was time to officially let go.

©aishaadamspoetry

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