staring into the blank-
wild thoughts, messed up mind.
i was searching for you,
when i was crying longing your presence.
you were never there.
the thought of you inside her, kissing her like you did to me, its suffocating.
time passes by, day by day -
i still couldn't shake it off my head.
you, her, me -
in the end, its either choose me or lose me.
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Words Per Feelings
Poetrya poetry - of life, of love, of all the things that could hurt- and heal.
