lost
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If I could unknow you, I would. I would forget your smile. Forget the way you look at me and the way you hold my hand when you’re tired and ready for sleep. I would forget the way your voice sounds and the way your eyes look when you’re happy and especially how they look
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Somedays it feels like I am on a wire trying to stay on the line but slipping and realizing the net is too far down and I’m falling like Alice down a dark hole. On top of that I’m afraid of heights so why was I on the wire to begin with. You see there
Poetry With Me 