Grieving over someone alive
Feels like a million knives
I act as if everything is fine
But all I want is to reverse time
The times where we would laugh
Something now in the past
I miss the person with same name
But Not the person who caused me so much pain
When did you ever turn so vain?
I miss the little moments
Something I now hold dear
Ever since our end has become so clear
Now with a lack of cheer
But so much tears
I mourn over your loss
As you threw everything away without thinking of the cost
I miss the person I made you out to be
The person who lives in my mind for free
A person who I will always long to see
Not the person I fear you may be
YOU ARE READING
written from the soul
PoetryListen to my deepest and darkest secrets slowly revealed in a jumble of metaphors and similes :)
