Eyes shut
Stomach in knots
Regret will never cease
your eyes created meaning
To the tedious routine
Your smile gave me hope
That better things were on the brink
If things were different
You'd be the first love
I'd ever truly believe
But always a last resort,
I'll remain
Pity the risk I took,
Not me
Author notes
This is the complexity of love
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rejection such a sad part of love, and a part so many are familiar with. very nice. good luck!

