Seasons were changing,
And we were still the same thing,
You said you loved the stars,
And I loved the stars, to make you happy.
You lived for what you loved,
And I did too,
You lived for your selfish needs,
While I lived for you.
We endured a lifetime,
Together, forever? Always the same?
We made things match,
Only from the beggining and never the end.
I was always there for you,
But I guess I cared too much,
I thought you wanted me to,
But you never wanted me to.
Goodbye.
He calmly said.
Goodbye.
She said, crying over it.
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untitled.
PoetryA collection of thoughts and feelings that were never said or expressed. A deep sigh that was never died.
