• audreyblackmore 5w

    35 weeks
    24 poems later
    About 50 Mondays
    Without any love

    Four hours
    6 days
    And Some nights and change
    I’ve spent without a hug

    Within these months
    I’ve grown to know
    The same man every day

    And the crazy part
    Is you would think I know him in every way
    As you can see by reading now.
    I don’t know him at all

    Two different names in two different beings and two different souls that live

    And I chose to differentiate the two, because to me some parts weren’t him

    But I realize my perception was really off and I created a myth, A perfect boy I had in mind, somethings Gotta give