fifty-five.

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𝒇𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒇𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒚, 𝒇𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆

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it's odd to remember i loved you
when we haven't talked in months
it's odd to look back on what we had
and remember how i felt
remember the memories we shared

you were so tangled in my soul
and when i remember,
i feel you in my heart all over again
i feel you in each broken beat

but you've slipped away
and i've slipped away
life pulled us apart
and god, that hurts my heart

to watch my whole found family
crumble before my eyes
with life as our demise,

it will only hurt me every time
it flits across my mind

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