Inevitable

Inevitable.

That is what this feeling for you is.

Even if I go,

never turn that sharp right into your side of town again,

these feelings would still live inside of me.

I have never been touched like this.

I have never been told of my beauty so casually.

I have never opened my wounds for viewing so easily.

But something about this feeling when it comes to you is inevitable.

Even if I go,

even if you say farewell to this potential,

this happened for maybe the first time;

inevitably. 


You Were a Friend

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