Everyday, I think of you
                              Despite the hurt and the painful truth,
                              That you don't think of me anymore
                              Because its her that you now love more
                              Yes, I still care for you
                              As a matter of fact I still love you
                              Yes, I still think of you even today
                              But what am I doing this for? Will I still get repaid?
                              Everyday, I think of you
                              Despite the pain that made me once blue
                              Your trust slipped from my grasp
                              Your heart turned into sand
                              Your love was my loss
                              That's the painful part the most
                              Those events were from long before
                              But the hurt comes back when I remember it more
                              Everyday, I think of you
                              I remember the time when love was real, when time stood still
                              I remember the moments when happiness was true 
                              But now you're spending it with someone new
                              💔💔💔
                                      
                                          
                                  
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