I still remember every story you told me,
Every movie you watch with me,
It's part of my memory,
Just another history,
Of the two of us.
It will haunt me,
In every possible way,
So can you blame me,
To feel this way?
You forgot about me,
You forgot about how we used to be.
And now I'm stuck in our stupid past,
The story of the two of us
Will only be a story,
You'll remember,
But not as clearly,
As I do.
YOU ARE READING
Under This Blue Sky
PoetryA prosmise I keep That still haunt my sleep Is the words you said On the moment you walk away.
