Some nights, I still hear your voice,
too familiar to ever ignore,
begging me for things to go back to the way they were.
The thing is that was all I had ever wanted this whole time.
Then life becomes paradise again.
I promised you that I'd never take anything for granted ever again-never...
but then I wake up,
and it's the same old routine of us ignoring each other
as if we don't know the both of us exist.
YOU ARE READING
i love u to the moon n back
Poetrya collection of poems about my seventh grade year where i deal with inner thoughts and emotions and how i see life and others around me.
