Jaded

Jaded was my face before 

you walked into our 

favorite bakery. 

I couldn’t ask the world 

for more than to have you

sitting across from me.  

The cookies and tea 

aren’t as sweet 

as when you look at me.

Months later, 

I still wonder

how I got so lucky.

Honey, I can say in all honesty 

that I haven’t loved any-

body this tenderly.

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