If it didn't end the way it ended, where would we be?
the question, I ask myself daily
I yearn for you yet I wish I forgot you
before we ended it, I wish I got bit of closure because we ended it the same way it begun with a smile and a wave except this time you didn't look back
But l guess every story has an end and l was wrong to say l love you l was wrong to say, l cared
what's broken can't be whole again
l cling to "us" but maybe us was a fantasy l wanted to bring to reality but yet again it was a fantasy that can never be brought to reality
so let's not confuse imagination with reality maybe there wasn't an "us" and just a child's imagination but l really don't want to let go of the dreams, the fantasies cause they are all l have left of you besides the broken promises and empty words you told me
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Life is built on Pain and Sorrow
PoetryThis are short poems that i made myself about pain and depression
