Reasons.

I let you move

into better spaces.

Entrances with her

utter beauty.

The pain was on purpose,

I needed you to leave.

You deserved love–

something I couldn’t give.

Some things are meant to be– others not so much.

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Mind of a frantic poet. Ambition of an entrepreneur. The heart of an old soul.

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