Whenever I needed him, he was there.
He was there when I didn't even.
He came up like a surprise, but it wasn't fair
That, without his knowing, my heart couldn't stop skipping a beat.
He was always there
And never away from my head,
Like a blinking light wanting to be noticed,
Did he want to be saved?
For a while he stayed,
He was there, he was everywhere,
Until he wasn't
Without a reason.
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[17/11/17]
YOU ARE READING
Lost Chapters
PoésieI'm sorry I never wrote about you--you were my secret. - [A collection of thoughts I thought were good when I first thought of them: some of others.]
