There are countless of people who got their, "The one that got away." But I only got cheated once and I felt like there's no more other way. Another core of memory hits my head, a memory when I was under the bed and I was hearing, moans and screams? Sort of like, the sound of pleasure? Maybe that should be my Ex Boyfriend with Amara. Nobody gives a shit anyways, I don't deserved them.
Don't be anxious, there's so much chances left for you
Even though you failed to your one or two
Maybe he's really just not for you
Enough of palpitate when he arrives
Don't forget to believe about wishes
There are a millions of fishes
Maybe someone is coming for you
Even though you're broken as a bracelet
Let me raise you til the cresent
Maybe someone is on his way
Enough of overthinking til the dawn
Why not being selfish
No more tears to waste anymore
'Cause broken people like you
Has to be what they called, "Survivors."
Arteries explodes
Millions of fishes in the world
So, roll your revolver
Test the next one
If it didn't worked
Don't stop trying again
Since you got to know your worth
By facing your fails
That day dream was too way short because I have to park my car on this parking lane on the basement part of the amusement park.
I remembered once again when were both chasing each other while the sand was sticked onto our foot and hands, what a beautiful memory, too beautiful specially when it's with ashes.
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PoetryThis is like an album but it doesnt contains songs, it only contains poetries about love, peoples and other topic that most of people doesn't talk about. Nothing to spoil about the story. And mispelled/typo ahead!
