please don’t make me

I have been running from my words

afraid of the truth they’ll bring to life

and spill accross the page

I have been avoiding the inevitable tears

that will certainly come

when my heart accepts the fact

that the love never went


it’s still as alive and vibrant as ever

dancing in the kitchen

and carrying over into the bedroom

But I don’t want to be offered love

if I have to say no to it-

I don’t want to accept that

he will always be a part of me

if I have to move on



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