but here it comes,
the day i need to say
the words stuck in my throat-
the other words i should've said before.
"goodbye,
goodbye,
goodbye,
the boy of my dreams,
the boy clouding my thoughts,
the boy i've been searching for.
i hope you're happier
in someone else's arms,
wrapped in their warmth,
drowning in their love.
the smile on your face
was worth all the pain."
[author's note: belated merry christmas, everyone! hope you all had a great celebration. :)]
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Teen Fictionthings can't always be bottled up. [lowercase intended // may contain second person point of view // trigger warning]
