i seek something more, something elusive, like silver sand. now I think I found it, and there, its gone again.
letting go
first love is as arrogant as it is arbitrary
but losing & breaking humbles you
took all this shattering for me to break you out of me as a separate person
i will read a lorca without burning
to signal that i finally forgive you
and that i let her go
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