i smiled brightly
listening as you told me
that staying was hurting you
i smiled brightly
as i watched you walk away
never again to be in view
i still smile brightly
at the thought of you
YOU ARE READING
to die would be an awfully big adventure
Poetryit may not look like it, but i'm okay i just miss you sometimes. {for the people who have had someone leave that they could never forget} (Completed)
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i smiled brightly
listening as you told me
that staying was hurting you
i smiled brightly
as i watched you walk away
never again to be in view
i still smile brightly
at the thought of you
