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Steph Dionisio Nov 2017
You are her perfect definition of almost.
The lost piece of puzzle,
the half-done painting;
the imperfect photo.
You are her unfinished sonata,
the music she can never sing
and the song that can never be played.
You are her unread pages and torn sheets.
You are her unfinished poem-
her untold thoughts;
the scribbled words in her paper.
You are the unrevealed story-
the almost lover.


*-Steph Dionisio,  November 14, 2017
Contoured Oct 2017
I think the best part of it was the almost.
We almost fell for each other.
We almost had everything together.
We almost were,
But we never were.
We were always just an almost.
Brooklyn René Oct 2017
We are more than friends, but less than a commitment. We are stolen moments and whispered secrets. We speak in futures and I love you's. Somedays and maybes. Our hearts have accepted each other. But you have yet to accept a label.
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