It hurts to see you
Walking around without me.
It's painful acting
Like everything's fine
And we didn't happen.
Strangers upon meeting
But more like painful memoreis
Walking in front of me.
Truth is we did happen
And I'm not over you
But we can't go back to the past
Or change anything.
So my hopeless wishing
Should end here,
My regrets reaching Everest's peak
And you being as happy as ever
With your new lover.
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Book of Short Stories and Poems
PoetryThis is a book of mostly poems and short stories by yours truly! Enjoy!