I always seem to replay these thoughts in my mind.
Like your hands on my waist.
Or how you always managed to put a smile on my face.
It sometimes returns to when I thought you were mine.
The feelings felt like they never left.
Guess love really is blind.
I miss you so, but I guess it's better this way than to not have you in my life at all so I guess I'm okay with it.
YOU ARE READING
↠Letters To My Ex↞
Poetry| Book 2 to Letters I Never Sent | You were my muse, I wrote because of you. You are my thoughts, I wrote these for you. Snapchat: ScarlettParton ©Copyright By: _ScarlettParton_
