maybe I liked you too much,
how could we be so stupid?
you're scattered everywhere,
the memories keep coming back,
and the tears come back,
i miss you,
and I will keep missing you,
it sucks to know I have to endure this overwhelming feeling again.
it's still hard to forget you.
i try to erase you on every street,
i try and I try but I can't,
but I've learnt that,
love is a memory and you have to embrace it.
YOU ARE READING
butterflies flames
Diversosare we real? or are we just actors living through our lives with no true purpose?
