you were lying next to me, but it was only a dream
when
I know that when you leave
it will be
for the bad things
I know
you see
I don't like them
much
myself
but when you leave
if you can
please remember
the good things too
you know
I see
they are the things
I like the most about
myself
Poetry by Eli
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Written on 2015-10-10 at 16:00
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