Miss me
Don't you miss me?
Don't you think of me, not even once during your day?
At all?
I know you do
You do all the time
Because everything reminds you of me
And so you hate most of everything
You miss me
You think of me, every second of your living breathing life
And it burns, it burns deep in your soul
You do, you really do
I see it in your eyes, you are not feeling alive
My ghost haunts you
And the past, it just kills you
Every song, every love quote, everything of love really
You honestly deeply feel it
And you hate me
You can't get past me
Because even she reminds you
Of me
And your stuck with it
Will forever be
And it kills you
Every time
Every time
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Thoughts Vol. 2
PoetryA place, Where you should love irrationally, wild, fierce but powerless For all good things comes to an end and love fades eventually, where a space once filled but now empty A place, Where you can be free but caged all together. This is thoughts Vo...
