I've moved on.
I swear I've moved on.Don't wonder why I
haven't completely erased you
from my life.But if you must know,
I'm lingering so that you can see,
I'm happy without you.I hope you see my name,
and your stomach does a somersault.I hope you hear my voice,
and the metallic taste of blood
fills your mouth.
You ask yourself
why you let me go in the first place.
And you wonder, what we could've been.If you love me,
don't let go.

YOU ARE READING
|midnight thoughts|
Poesiea collection of midnight thoughts, a collection of small voices that are desperate to be heard. -trigger warning- cover by @CNS2004 #135 on 1/12/17