how could I ever forget you?
you are too well tangled in my soul.
so much so, that if a time comes when we don't speak, you will still be everywhere.
you will be in every song I listen to,
every quote I read,
every word I write,
everywhere.
how could I forget you?
if a time comes when we don't speak, I will always remember you.
my life before you was mournful, I thought it was over.
and after all.
how can one forget their saviour?
YOU ARE READING
we still exist here - c.k
Puisia collection of poems - written by an old soul trapped in a young body, about love, doubt and heartbreak. these are in the order that I wrote them, in the order I fell love. these have been written over a period of time, my skills improve overtime...
