Snapdragon

Something was left in the day,

his life,

his world.

Sparkling on a murky night,

he asked,

how could you be okay with yourself

knowing that you emotionally destroyed someone?

He scratched himself,

and just said,

sometimes we shed our skin to find something

that we have lost a very long time ago.

Like a gem.

Like an old you.

Like our soul.

He would never tell that he loved her,

but she heard him say it.

I love you isn’t always just 3 words.

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