Perhaps I was pathetic. For you were a star in many people's eyes. Still, you went for me of all people. It was always hard to believe, sometimes it still is, you might've left, but it feels as though it was all in my head. It really is pathetic I know, I'm sorry I can't help it. I can't help to get you out of my head. I'm sorry I can't help remember everything that happened. You're always on my mind. I hope I am in yours.
YOU ARE READING
He's gone
Poesia[Completed] Someone leaves you, all the good memories play over and over in your head till it's too much. Every emotion you feel gets too much. Like you want to scream them out and I just wrote them down.
