I know our ways are parting.
We've both chosen our hopes and dreams over vicinity and comfort, have both decided to start new lives. In a way, we chose the future over eachother.
But I hope new lives doesn't mean new people.
The three streets that separated us
became two countries and your find-my-friends Icon doesn't overlap with mine anymore.
You will go on trips
I'll only see through my screen
and all our memories together will be remembered
by an account that was created for forever.
The internet doesn't forget-
the phrase we are being taught in such a negative way
but if the internet is the one thing that doesn't forget
I hope it remembers us.
YOU ARE READING
Words that feel the way stars look
PoetryTo everyone who is lost, who is broken and who searches for words to fill a void they hoped didn't exist. Sometimes there's feelings that want to come out and here they do, as little poems about life, love, heartbreak and disappointment. It always g...
