Late at night, when the world is quiet, I find myself lost in thought, pondering a question that tugs at my heartstrings: Do we ever lie awake thinking of each other, yearning for a connection that bridges the distance between you and me? Or do you not think of me at all?
I lie awake at night, unable to drift into slumber. For even in my dreams, I am haunted by you. Your memory lingers in my mind, and my heart aches with every beat. No matter how hard I try, I can't escape the pain of your absence.
Why is it that even though I have tried to let you go, I find myself still clinging to the memories of you? It's as if I'm caught in a web of emotions that I can't seem to untangle. Moving on was supposed to be simple, but now I think it's not as easy as I thought.
How can I stop loving someone who was everything to me?
the number of times I had to stop myself from reaching out to you one would think I'm a fool
my friends must probably think of me as weird to still be stuck on someone who doesn't even care about me
(LIAM)
-LEIGH
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The Time Everything Changed
Poesíaa collection of short poems which each tell its own story
