Was it real?
Or did we make it up?
Each needing
someone to tell us
we were worthy
of love
The fantasy of it
does not make it wrong
It’s still
a beautiful love
but not the real love
either of us needs
in the long run

Was it real?
Or did we make it up?
Each needing
someone to tell us
we were worthy
of love
The fantasy of it
does not make it wrong
It’s still
a beautiful love
but not the real love
either of us needs
in the long run
An obsessive journaler who loves meeting others along their journey and giving them a hand to hold through pieces of writing. I write about the heartbreaks of life and the joys, the ups and downs, and I often learn my greatest lessons and miracles from nature.
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