I can't help but wonder, does he see me in her too?
they are snapping pictures,
smiles like we used to share,
But now I'm just a shadow,
Pretending I don't care.
The laughter sounds familiar,
But I'm not really there,
We had it once, but now it's hanging in the air.
Now, it's all a blur,
the way we used to be,
I see it in their faces,
But it's just a memory.
Every click reminds me,
We don't have that spark,
They're chasing flashes,
While I'm stuck in the dark.
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1 am Confessions
PoetryJust some thoughts and emotions that everyone can relate to, I mean everyone has experienced teenage love. Well.... that's what this is. (It's called 1 am confessions because, I wrote all of these at 1 am and around that time... Well at night when y...
