I have nothing to say
No words will come out of my mouth
You won't stay
You'll leave and go down south
You'll forget me
And all of our glory days
You'll leave me
And all this will be a haze
I wasn't important to you
And i know that is certain
So go now, just leave
And draw the final curtain
You don't want to stay
And I don't talk or disagree
you walked away
and didn't look back at me
I watch you as you disappear
I watched you till the night came near
There's nothing left but your scent in my bed
Nothing left but words unsaid
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Crossroads (A Collection of Short Stories)
Short StoryA collection of short stories about love and loss and even about fairytales to gore.