I’m finally learning to hold my tongue
Much tighter than I ever held you
I’m realizing that I’ve fought harder to let you go than I did to let you stay
Because losing you was the last resort
But losing you was the last straw
I’m finally learning how to love you
From afar, of course
Because you always wanted an admirer, of course
So here I am
A stranger
A stranger through the fogged glass
A stranger putting pen to paper about you
A stranger making mental notes about you
A stranger sinking in the quicksand that is you
I’ll stand another day
To love from afar
To love with out expectation
To love without being loved
To give you what you want without forcing in me
To hold my tongue
To love even though we’re done
Absence makes the heart grow fonder
It’s not true
Absence makes the heart grow stronger
Great post 🙂
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