One year ago I met you.
On the same day.
And now we don't talk to
each other anymore.
Not even a hello.
It's like I never knew you.
But still I remember some things.
Like that you prefer black coffee,
or the fact that you love summer.
I know these things but I don't
know you anymore.
And it sucks.
DU LIEST GERADE
All the feels | Volume II
ŞiirEin Tagebuch in Poesieform. Ein Zuhause. Tausend Gefühle. 100 Tage alles was ich sehe, fühle, erlebe. written by @collectiver *ehemalig Poetry Diary*
