When conversations becomes rare
And craziness starts fading away
When he begins to call you by your name
Instead of the crazy nickname you hated
Thats when you realize
Its crumbling again
All you can do is put up the fake smile
Yeah the same one you use everytime
When things gets bad again
You keep going on with your life
Hoping he will notice whats wrong
But he never do
~H.R
YOU ARE READING
In the middle of dark
PoesíaA series of words i write at night... My pure thoughts when i stare out in the darkness ✌... I hope you like them all... And if you can relate to my poems.. then welcome to the club..
