The memories captured in that moment.
Made a promise to never forget them,
But eventually we did.
We walked away after that one night.
And what could be more tragic than that?
But I can't seem to forget anything.
I am in love.
With that moment.
With the you who stayed with me in my memories.
And I remember you as I look through this polaroids.
It's like opening old wound, and I hate every part of it.
I am truly unlucky, am I not?
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There Was A Feeling
PoetryWhile so many things could've changed, I wanted to decide I'll always be the same. But why is it so difficult? ------- This book is the poetry book with poetries highlighting topics anxiety, depression, self-doubt, heartbreak and many more such fee...
