I have waited for infinity
I admit you will never come back to me
Trying to hold on to those memories
Is unhealthy, so I choose to quit
I am sure I will be missing you
And just like you, meet someone new
Part of me will still be loving you
And the other part forgetting you
What's done is done
I will heal with months
There's nothing left to hold on
It's time I move on
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KRYS
PoëzieWe all want to be different yet accepted We all want to be unique yet fit in I am who I am, past, future and present I am krys. Small poems about myself, what makes me me. Krys the good and the bad, the poet, lover, human, and monster. Behind every...