I know you will forget me too
just like the others do,
but that's okay
because at the end of the day,
I'm used to being
what the others aren't seeing.
YOU ARE READING
unsaid
Poesíalate night thoughts and unsaid words that i can't express so i made it into a poem for you, <8
❝ faded memory ❞
I know you will forget me too
just like the others do,
but that's okay
because at the end of the day,
I'm used to being
what the others aren't seeing.
