you love her.
& you're forgetting me.
I should have trusted myself.
I knew this would happen.
I just didn't want to believe it.
it's a shame though,
why ought did she have to
look exactly as me?
long blonde hair,
blue eyes,
tan.
i'm sorrowful,
i'm sorrow that i'll lose a friend.
i'm sorrow that you'll have to open up,
all over again.
i'm sorrow.
sorrow for myself,
for ever loving you.
sorrow because I still have memories of us.
sorrow that i'll be alone.
sorrow that i'll have to forget you.
YOU ARE READING
poetry // thoughts
Poesiaa little look inside my thoughts. not expecting anyone to read, but it's nice to vent. - a story about him.
