Yr Obt Svt
My heart's not broken anymore.It's healing, though there's still
Some pain. At last, I have convinced
Myself that you will not, cannot,
Be mine. I see you less these days.
That's good. I know I'm not to
Speak to you, but I hope that,
By means of such as this, you
Understand that I always will
Love you, and, if there is something
That you need or want that only
I can bring you, you should make
That known to me, and be assured
I will.
Poetry by Lawrence Beck
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Written on 2017-02-16 at 00:31
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