Tuesday, August 9

I let one go to catch another, but that one left too.

I’ve searched for too long

To find someone like you

But when I finally find you

You scamper away

I’ve only just put myself back

together

from that last

Shattering.

My heart,

Left

in a thousand pieces.

And now,

Again.

A thousand and one.

And so the number grows.

When will it get smaller?

Please will someone put me back together?

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