I see you and i walk past
pretending we wouldn't have last
masking them feelings so fast
giving the impression that i've moved on unsurpassed
that you, and your smile, and those fine lines that i knew by heart
have just vanished from my being, my soul and mind without tearing me apart...
But today when you've really moved on
i doubt you ever think of me with a smile on
i'll forever be that one girl that left with no specific reason
no thanks, no goodbyes, no appreciation for how much you've done...
It's only later that i found
that i'd be left with a wound so profound
that no matter how hard it sounds
you'll never know how much i wish to turn it all around...
YOU ARE READING
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Poetry"And i love how It wouldn't make sense for me To say this to a random stranger Yet once the pen hits the paper The words flow out with no filter... But i'm glad you get to join me On this little ride Oh random stranger For you get to s...