as days pass by,
i started to feel like maybe i can go onwithout you
i started to feel the feeling i never wanted to feel
"i don't even want him anymore"
when all i wanted,
was youi forget that time keeps ticking with or
without youi don't want you anymore,
but no one is like youand it's killing me
maybe it was a dream
a dream so good to be true

YOU ARE READING
what's out there ( a poetry story )
Poesiadeception is never ending, but so is the reality of my life read pay attention focus to every word i say welcome to your chapter