I always think of you before I fall asleep. The words you said, the silent moments we shared. And when I dream, I'll dream of you. Because it's about you, it's always about you.
But......
Someday we will forget all about this. I will forget how you looked at me and I will stop dreaming about you every night, wishing for you to come back. You will forget the way I laughed at every little thing you said and how I was different; happier, with you. We will be too far away from each other and we will have forgotten everything. Someday, what we had won't matter anymore, and I will never cry for you again.

YOU ARE READING
When the heart betrays
PuisiDepression..........what more can I say? Not all poems are mine!