"Everything will be the same, you won't miss him." They told her.
She didn't speak a word,
But her eyes were saying enough:
The stars don't seem as bright as they used to.
The sun has lost its warmth.
Our song doesn't sound the same anymore.
My words have lost their meaning.
The same seat that we used to share is missing you too.
My smiles aren't real anymore.
Everything that used to be ours,
Seems like a dream of the past,
That never belonged to me.
And they say everything's the same.
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Meaningless:: a collection
PoesíaI've made this for you for when you're lost and alone when you're sinking like a stone use these words, these pieces of broken soul, to heal your own. - this is strictly for awareness, I do not encourage anyone to do the following and if you stru...
