🌑🌻🌑 past Uranus 🌑🌻🌑

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romance

Funny how  

Thrills come and go. 

6 months in

And I still feel 

Like your {🦋}

I know 

You had your situation 

But,

The stipulation 

Was that 

I’d be the wife

And she’d be 

“Up out your life”

Yet,

Here I am 

Flippin through bridal magazines 

All alone

On the sofa

While you’re somewhere

Drippin in your Fashion Nova. 

I should’ve never 

Let you use my account. 

Lord knows

I should get my {🐐}

Out of the house. 

But,

This pink moscato 

Has me convinced

That you’re in it to win it. 

“Yes. He’ll be home in a minute.”

That’s what I told myself

As if I didn’t smell the {🌴}

On your breath

When you said goodbye. 

Who knows 

How low you go

When you’re high. 

Who knows

What I would see

If I didn’t cover my eyes. 

But sometimes,

I feel

That being out of the know 

Is better for the soul. 

Yes. 

The truth 

Is only for the strongest. 

And how can I be 

Anything but weak 

When your {🕶} is the longest?

How can I be 

Anything but out of my mind

When you don’t need 

The stars to be aligned 

To send me 

Soaring past Uranus? 

Blasting off is amazing. 

I just wish

You would stick around

Long enough

To sustain us. 

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