we were never the same.
I prefer softness, comfort and truth.
While he pulling me back to promises we made to each other.
Maybe, one day I'll stop myself from going back to those days.
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Messed Thoughts (Poetry)
PoesiaRanking #4 (25.08.2020) #9 (10.03.2021) Poetry collection from messed mind, feelings and a random thoughts that keeps you day dreaming at 2 pm and keep you awake at 2 am.
Day 61
we were never the same.
I prefer softness, comfort and truth.
While he pulling me back to promises we made to each other.
Maybe, one day I'll stop myself from going back to those days.