We broke up.
I thought I was over you.
But I guess not.
Because now I'm blue.
I don't know how.
I don't know why.
But I still get those funny feelings inside.
Whenever you're around me,
I can't help but smile.
For you I'd still walk
2,000 miles.
You're over me, though.
You've moved on to someone else.
My heart hurts so much.
I can't control myself.
I realized I was stupid.
That I was completely wrong.
But it's too late to want you back now...
You're already gone.
YOU ARE READING
//T H O U G H T S .//
Poesía"When we have second thoughts about something, our first thoughts don't seem like thoughts at all - just feelings." -Sydney J. Harris ~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~
