There will come a time
When i will hear your name
and all i would say is "sounds familiar"
When your birthday will appear as a plain and ordinary day
When your address will seem meaningless to me
just like the others
When i pass by our chill spots and go-to hangout places
and all that would occur in my mind is "what am i even doing here"
When all the gifts that you've bought for me
will just be collecting dust
When our conversations in our social media accounts will be deleted
and you'll be a complete stranger
There will definitely come a time
When your favorites will not just become yours
but will also become mine not because
they're also yours but because they're mine to
When the pictures that you sent me
will be somewhere in the virtual world's deleted items
along with other unwanted stuff
OH, There will definitely come a time
WHEN I'LL COMPLETELY FORGET YOU
BUT when that time comes
I will surely REMEMBER
I will remember that i once met a person
with this name
"i'm not sure if that's the name...but it sure sounds familiar"
That on this certain date, there's this person
I will definitely remember
That these so called favorites of mine
make another person happy
that they became my favorites for a certain reason
That my phone and laptop storage used to have
more than 5gb worth of pictures
and that they're definitely not just my crazy snapchat selfies
but these 5gb worth of pictures included someone
OH, how I will surely remember
THE MEMORIES I HAD WITH YOU
not you....THE MEMORIES
How is that possible, you may ask
Let's just say that my mind is like a camera
It has an auto focus feature
and you were kinda blurred out.
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POETRY THAT STAYS
PoetryYou don't really love someone, not until they become the person behind of your poetries. When poetry speaks, it echoes through your soul, lingers in your heart, and dances in your dreams. And... it stays. I wrote poems enough for people to ask, "w...