Honestly? I'm Still Not Over You
It's still you. After all this time, it's still you.
Sade Andria Zabala
November 5, 2017
November 5, 2017
“I deleted your number. Although I know the tired digits by heart, Scout’s honor, pinky promise. I am trying to talk myself out of every emotion I’m having, and of course, it is failing to a fault. I’m still sad, I’m still mad, I’m still heartbroken, I miss you.”
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Miss you, Heartbreak, Pain, Love, Relationships, Dating, Loneliness, Longing, separation, said to exes
“And I don’t know, don’t know, if we belong together or apart, except my soul lingers over the skin of you.”
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Love Poem, Not Over You
“Then I think of you in bed,
your tongue half chocolate, half ocean,
of the houses that you swing into,
of the steel wool hair on your head,
of your persistent hands and then
how we gnaw at the barrier because we are two.”
your tongue half chocolate, half ocean,
of the houses that you swing into,
of the steel wool hair on your head,
of your persistent hands and then
how we gnaw at the barrier because we are two.”
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Love Poem, Not Over You
“I pray you're ok. That it's ok. I pray all the parts of you that I remember are still there. I pray that you're happy. Even if it's not with me.”
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Heartbreak