N


Tempting to fall
But all the more to rise,
Get up and leave
Like you’ll never mean a thing to me
Because you never have.

My version of “the grass is greener” is that
Your eyes looked brighter when I never really looked into them.
Shattered, they
Tell me nothing but “sorry” and anecdotes of petty regret.

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