They told me to imagine
A world of chaos.
And all I saw was my life
Without my best friend.
All I heard was the nights
When I couldn't text you.
All I felt was a lonely breeze
Blowing against my cheeks.
All I knew was you and how
Dependant we became on each other.
All I imagined
Was all I had come to know.
You are my perfect chaos.
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Hopelessly
PoetryThe difference between this time and others, Is that they were all wrong. This feeling keeps me up at night Because it once felt so right. But it took me so long To find out I was wrong. And there you go again, Pulling at heartstrings. Once again, c...
