𝑭𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒕𝒉

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How can I wake up from this unending nightmare,
If I wasn’t even asleep,
As I lay down on my bed, in the ceiling I stare,
Sometimes I think what I fear is right there,
All those painful memories I hate to keep,
Are again, haunting me in my sleep,
And as I toss and turn and try to forget,
All those painful memories come flooding back again,

And as I watch how you were so mesmerized by her till now and then,
I felt a sudden stab on my chest from a sharpened pen,
I don’t want to feel anything ever again,
I remember those times you were jealous when I was with my friend named Ken,
So I stay away from him, just to realize how I made the worst decision back then,

And every time I tried to wander all of what happened,
I knew how we were so messed up,
And the only right decision we’ve made,
Is breaking up.

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