I was wondering if the time were different and the promises were real promises, would it be different?
Would all those promises going to remain as they were as promised?
The time doesn't tell the difference, and that's a way to start.
Minutes goes by and the only moment we had was a mess.
All these mixed emotions never were in place. The amount of insecurity relying on a simple pleasure was the fire to whatever was burning.
The amount of trust issues that were unbearable to fight for, was the most difficult part of the situation.
And of course when it comes to the main one I can't compete.
But, unfairly enough there will always be a room for the second one.
I have ears to hear what they will have to say because of the life I'm living, and the amount of regrets as they say is for weaknesses.
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The Wine in Your Thoughts
PoetryA compilation of contemporary poetry book with a mix of random thoughts and scenarios. Enjoy reading. All written in this book is product of my imagination and feelings. Any similarities might be just coincidence. Any part of this work and as a w...
