That day on 5th Street
When I went through your messages
And found out you were cheating on me
Cheating with her
You pretended all along
You played innocent all the time
You kept me in a three times dark house
You lied while you hated liars
Did you mean to say you hated yourself?
Did you saw it worthy?
Did you mean all the words you told me?
Didn't you have any better explanation?
I still remember your kiss
I still remember you touch
I still smell your smell
I still hear your voice
Sometimes I miss you too bad
That watch you gave me I wore it till it was no longer functional
It's belts ripped apart
And the colour fading
All I wanted was being the first and not have a tail
If I were to be the last, I didn't want the first
..........Csithole.........
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Mixed Thoughts and Feelings
PoetryThoughts, love, heartbreaks and happiness..in fact everything of love, sweet, sour and bite feelings of love...all written in poetic way
