I remember how I used to chase you around the school,
I remember I was your friend before people thought you were cool,
I remember how easily I was replaced by someone who hasn't changed,
I remember us sitting together kicking each other playfully, not talking, everything was the same,
I remember you offering your number with a wink and a smile, but I knew it was a joke so I refused,
I know you don't think I remember,
I know you don't think I regret,
But I do
YOU ARE READING
Feelings
PoesíaThis is for me, a diary with no information, feelings for people to read or not, it might rhythm I'm not sure, but I know it's real.
