English, Poetry

Empty spaces.

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Why is it so difficult to
live in the present
when you’re in love
whenever your love’s away,
half your heart gone with him?

Memories falsely connected to
happiness from the past;
Fears mistaken for future;
Insecureness tangled
in the webs of
a heart-to-be-broken.

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