It's strange how,
you could hate something so much,
and then one day it's gone,
and you feel like crying.
It's scary how,
we take so much for granted,
and then one day it's gone,
and you feel like dying.
It's crazy how,
you can love someone so much,
and wake up one day and the feeling is gone,
and you wonder what went wrong.
It's not fair how,
people you love,
just one day decide it's alright to leave your life and just be gone.
But no matter what happens,
I know that you're the only person who won't be gone like the rest.
YOU ARE READING
Just A Bunch Of Words
PoetryBecause that's all life really is, isn't it? A bunch of words?
