Turning away when you should be turning around,
Racing through streets and emotions paths,
Just thinking you will separate thoughts and desires,
How poor of you who can only kill the will.
You should have been here with me,
Dreaming about things you promised me,
Rather than blaming my love for you,
Now all you can do is kill your will.
For you can't forget me and you know it,
So you try to erase the only traces I left,
Thinking you can clean this space as you did to me,
But all these memories haunt your nights baby.
And as brazen as it may sound to you,
I will never stop watching you,
You left me there where I can see you,
But you can't and that makes you anxious.
Doesn't it?
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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...
