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You.
It's always you, you, you.
Sometimes I think, "Why can't this end?"
Why does my heart have to stretch and bend
All for a friend?
Can't it stop?
Does the pain have to go over the top?
Crushing and grinding, forming a clot?
All memories spilled down my face
Ones we said we'd interlace
Only for it all to become a phase
Did you really care all that much?
Or was it all in my heart that I now clutch
With shivering hands, that you didn't touch
Please prove me wrong
Tell me I've been dreaming all along
How long will I sing the same song?
For you.
Partially about you, partially just random bits of writing lol
YOU ARE READING
You ✔
PoetryAndy is in love with her best friend, Julie, but no one knows that except for Andy's little notebook to which she tells everything. Since Andy has to move somewhere far away from her home, from Julie, she decides it would be a good time to finally l...
