Have you ever realized
That once we seemed real.
Real to the eyes
And real to the world.
Everything seemed real.
WE SEEMED REAL.
Now we are nothing but a memory.
A memory that will be a blur as it is fading away.
And one day I will be a memory.
WATCH ME BLUR AWAY.
YOU ARE READING
To the Love In Me. (Poems)
ПоэзияThese poems I write , I write for the love in me, for the heart in me, for the broken pieces that still craves for you. I hope people feel my love Feel my pain. For to be hurt wasn't my choice.
