I don’t know how you saw me,
but I wish I could see the same.
Wishing that every time I looked in the mirror,
That I saw more than what needs changed.
I wish I’d see the beautiful,
or whatever made you stay.
But maybe I had lost it,
And that’s why you walked away.
dh 11.03.2022
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