Sometimes when I lay in bed at night, I realize I never even had you.
What I thought I had, was just an illusion.
That future I saw, was just my imagination.
Because in the end, you were just a wisp of smoke.
Here one minute and gone the next.
YOU ARE READING
My Outlet
RandomThis is just a way for me to get things off my chest so fair warning if you're thinking its a story.
