Last night while I was waiting for your reply I got tired. I got tired of waiting, I have always waited for you to come back.
Then when you came back the other day I thought you'll stay this time, but I guess I was wrong again.
After saying things that will make me feel important to you, you'll leave again, left me hanging.
But eventhough I'm tired of seeing this senario over and over again, I can't stop hoping that one day you'll come back.
I know that I'm so dumb on still hoping that we can be the "us" that we used to be.
But this stupid heart of mine can't say no.
I hate the idea that I can't forget you.
Tell me how can you forget that one person if he gave you alot of memories! And I hate you for that. But still, I keep on hoping.
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06-07-18
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PoetryThis is where I express what I feel. My feelings, regrets, realizations of everything that happens around me. Everything that bothers me. My "What if's" and "But's" Everything that life throws at me. This is where I write what my mouth can't tell...
