A room without your voice.
What a terrible sound.
A collection of poetry and prose.
A room without your voice.
What a terrible sound.
Whoever I’m writing to–
past or future lover,
I wish you were here.
Don’t regret the things you do.
Regret the things you don’t do.
I will not love you
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till death do us part.
I will love you
till the end of time.
Bad habits
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you never grew
to love
in someone,
will become
bad habits
you’ll grow
to miss
when they’re gone.
It’s okay
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to be a forgiving person.
Just remember
the difference between saying,
“It’s okay,” and “I forgive you.”
Because one means
it’s okay to hurt me again,
while the other means
it’s not okay, but I’m okay.
You are not the moon.
© Letters From Alex
You are the sun.
You do not reflect light.
You emit it.