Moments of fear

It goes right over my head. Like a stealth aircraft. I don’t see it. I don’t hear it. I’m so used to being alone that even when he says he misses me. Tell me that he wants to see me I blank it out and swap it for anxiety and fear.

~ When I don’t feel the love.


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