Its the sleepless nights when I think of you the most.
I lose track of time and lay wide awake.
I reminisce our memories for hours,
until my eyes eventually give up.
And I realize I'm only left to think.
Because you and I
will never be.
YOU ARE READING
THE UNREQUITED WORDS OF A LOVER.
ŞiirThe inner feelings of a nostalgic lover transformed into poems. "He was never mine, but losing him broke my heart." Cover by: @FadingLyrics
