i think about us,
a lot nowadays
i think about what we were
i think about what we could've been
but not what we are now
cause that's when reality hits
my heart breaks
my dreams scatters
and to be honest
i t h u r t s . . . .
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FALLING FOR SUMMER
Poetry❝Like the waves reaching out for shore every time he reached out she could see her not being as she was before. . . . ❞ In which both Fall and Summer fell in love with each other yet couldn't be together
