lyrical poeme

When he saw her, he realized how much she had changed.
Her stomach had flattened and her body gained more shape,
Her hair longer and darker than ever, falling in large curls.
Her usual scars and imperfections had left her face,
Revealing even more of her sun kissed skin.
Her laugh was louder and her smile was brighter.
And for the first time in 8 months he noticed her beauty,
And realized he had lost her
—  A.P
life may or may not be about finding true love but it certainly isn’t about begging for it from someone, so i’m just going to keep doing what i’m doing and one day i’ll find someone who wants me the way i wanted you.
—  Flannel// 4am