If you happen to read this,
if you stumble on these words.
I want you to know I'm sorry,
for all that has occurred.
For the one that walks the beaches,
in search of broken glass.
Looks can be deceiving,
and angels travel fast.
I don't know who you truly are,
and maybe I never will.
But when you gaze upon the stars,
just know for me they don't stand still.
Our stories were written long ago,
so what we've endured has now become true.
But when I close my eyes; to my surprise,
somehow I still see you.
Everything that's happened,
may never be comprehended or explained.
I just know the truth lies out there somewhere,
behind the shadows and the pain.
Maybe someday we'll get there,
maybe someday we never will.
And although my heart's been torn apart,
somehow I love you still.💙


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