He told me he was fine, we both know that's a lie.
He's no longer wearing his all black attire, that orange jumper makes me wanna set it on fire.
The creases in his eyes when he smiles no longer shows, no longer glows.
It hurts to see him like this, I get closer to give him a kiss.
He took my kiss like it was his last, I start to remember the past.
That time when we first met, when we looked at the sunset.
That time my parents didn't approve, so I decided to move.
That time when we runaway together, when we cuddled under the cold weather.
The first time we made love, those are the memories I can't get rid of.
Nothing hurts more than seeing the one you love under bars, the love I have for him makes me feel like i'm in the stars.
If i could fly I'll take him with me, far away that none could see.
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If I Could Fly
PoetryI'm missing half of me, when were apart. ... I recommend to listen to If I Could Fly by One Direction The song inspired me to write this