He used to look at her like she was the whole reason for his existence
now they look at her like an old sofa
a mere possessionnow all she gets to hear are lies
not that he didn't back then
but they were whiteThe sweet confessions felt so sour
smiles felt saltyshe misses the way their eyes used to talk
now they don't even meet.she misses how their bodies reacted
now they don't even come closer.she wanted him to enjoy the things she does
like he used to
but now he doesn't have a glimpse at leastBut blames her for the distance.
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Feelings that are never ment to be shared
RandomThis is just a random poems just to let out that 2AM feeling out