Oh please,
Let this be
A bitter memory,
One day.
Let this pain
And hurt
And anger
Just be a memory.
I have this hope.
This strange hope,
That time will pass,
And this will be a memory.
Until then I will stay,
Even just for another day,
To sit on the living room floor
With you again.
To laugh so hard
That I cannot catch my breath
And my stomach hurts,
At stupid jokes.
To laugh once more with you.
YOU ARE READING
Thoughts, Never Words. (Poetry Collection)
Thơ caPoems written by just some young adult going through some things.
