I still taste you, just on the tip of my tongue,
the feeling of you almost out of reach.
If I hadn't been in denial I would have saw it coming.
Her scent faint, traces to be hidden…
I wish you would have just told me you'd fallen out of love.
About the Creator
Tressa Rose
On a serious self-discovering, soul-searching journey. Breaking myself out of a stagnant shell and reaching out for my dream of being a writer.
Co-author of Bounce Back- Dreams to Reality: Faith Over Fear
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well written
Good work here, from start to a strong ending! 💪