do you remember when you promised me that you'd never leave again?
do you remember when you promised that you'd never leave me?
do you?
do you remember the times you told me you wanted nothing more than to be with me?
do you remember trying to convince me of my beauty?
do you?
don't you remember the promises and sweet words that substituted for your absent lips?
do you remember when you promised to travel the world with me?
do you remember when you told me you constantly filled your head with thoughts of me? me and you together?
do you?
do you fucking remember when you promised you'd never fucking leave again?
because I remember too damn, fucking well.
and now those fucking stupid, shit, empty fucking promises are a ruthless killer, stabbing my fucking useless heart over and over and over and over again.
YOU ARE READING
It'll Never End.
SonstigesJust my random writings I do when I'm in the mood. Feel free to read them, love them, hate them, feel them.
