Im just old news
Just a come and go to muse
Just a girl from your past
The steping stoolHeart in pices
All over the place
I guess i didnt make you happy
The way you made me every single dayNow we are a distance away
Miles
and miles awayYet........your sitting
Right
Next to meHow did we grow so far apart when you never left?

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POEMS
PoetryTheses are the feeling that you keep inside and never let out Those feelings when your heart can never stop beating Those feelings that you can never explain And feelings you have yet to experience