I had a good time.
I won't forget it.
Ever.
I won't forget about
All the magic things you showed me.
I enjoyed our love.
I fell on my knees.
But...
I can't be the company to your misery.
Although it hurts
I know that your love was good.
But, babe, not every love dream becomes true.
And I know that you hurt a lot.
But, darling, you can't pretend I will always remain numb.
It's not your fault we had the wrong timing.
It's not your fault our love wasn't mean to be.
I had to let go.
It wasn't healthy.
I loved you so much that it started to kill me.
Don't look back.
Keep running forward.
You can't search for happiness in the place where it was lost.
Just close your eyes...
We had everything.
Or at least we thought.
That our sand castle would cover us from the storm.
You won't talk to me, I won't look at you.
But this little old town will always make me think of you.
An angel like you can't fly with a devil like me.
And sorry.
But I will never be your fix.
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August 11th.
Love,
Víctor
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February Ashes
Poezie❝From an everlasting flame, to a pile of ashes in the forest❞ A bunch of poems about how he met, fell in love with, desired, missed, broke, was broken by, hated, lost and got over the deepest love he ever felt. most impressive rank: #1 in poems.
