𝓜𝓾𝓼𝓮

She used to wear her heart on her sleeve
Now she's a broken mess of nothing.
She accidentally fell in love with parts of him.
The poetry muse as she began slowly letting him in.
How does she let go of him if she doesn't want to?
she's going to have to get passed
the hurt and work through.
He was her inspiration. Her Colorado.
A reason she didn't have to dread
another tomorrow.
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