My tears have the color of loss
The thought that this will end too soon
I will lose you, my life
They say "enjoy your schooltime, it will only get worse"
But I know that this is not forever
Makes it hard to enjoy
I think we spent the best time together
I see opportunity, it could be nice again
All these things, they will end soon enough
You'll be gone
Friends, family, classmates, enemies
It will never be the same
The truth is that you won't keep contact
I don't want to start missing you
Call them the love of your life
Until their gone, when they're no longer part of you
Because what am I without you?
Stop telling me, we're forever because I know it's a lie
I lost a few that weren't my world, my oxygen
How am I supposed to breathe then?
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I fucking hate that people feel like home
How the fuck am I supposed to move on once they're gone!?
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