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poeticallyprofound:

Looking behind
The passenger side
Rearview mirrors reflect a happier time
In my life
Wrecked by reckless behavior
Who knew?
Who knew
I’d come crawling back to the very shit from which I withdrew
I need a savior
From the things you do
Seduce
The very few
Moments divine
I refused
The…

Anticipation

The moment is never as sweet as the anticipation of it promises it to be