chapter 2.
you would never know.
this chapter is the one that is the most painful to
organize. this chapter is for the love poems. the ones
you wish you could erase, but they were true. and they
were written on these sad pages. sometimes you wish
you could erase their face from your memories,
because sometimes you think you’d be better off
without their face replaying in your thoughts at night.
but you don’t regret them, because when you look back
on the memories you’re reminded that there’s someone
that amazing out there. and maybe this time it didn’t
work, but maybe one day you’ll find someone better
for you. this is the chapter for the love poems you
dread to look back on and refresh yourself on how
much you miss them. and yes. you do miss them. and
you’re allowed to say that, even if they don’t miss you.
