that was bitter
sorry
but, pretty words made me sick
it's just too much
but it's okay
i'll try to write them again
just.
don't forget about me
of course you won't
but
i don't know
i remember you
i mean, every part of you
i don't know
stop reading, just, listen
YOU ARE READING
despite all the bitter words
Poetryit turns out that in the end, everything will be the same as others anyway, no matter how many times they convinced you that they will never do this to you, no matter how many tears you're going to shed about it, no matter how many songs you made th...
