~verba volant, scripta manent
I thought you're be the one for me
Not in a romantic way
I mean I thought you'd always be there for me
But you've proved be wrong again and again
Over the last couple months.
So tell me how does one recover after such a fall?
How does one fall asleep without thinking about
The same person who once used to stay up with you till the late hours
To make sure you felt ok,
That you felt good about yourself
Before you shut your eyes and waited for tomorrow
To come around.
Where did you go?
Tell me you still remember?
Who you once were, what we had
I want to go back,
To the late summer
Where we both stood right here
Hand in hand
YOU ARE READING
Naufragous
PoesíaNaufragous (Adj.) 1. Causing shipwreck 2. In danger of being wrecked or totally destroyed "To be or not to be that is the question" -collection of thoughts and propaganda of sentiments
