You said this would last forever,
These conversations,
The reassurance.
You said we'd meet again,
But I'm starting to think you meant
In another life,
After this existence.
I'm starting to think
I'll never see you,
I'll never hear from you,
I'll never know you again.
It hurts to miss you,
Knowing you might have cared.
Maybe it's the hope
That got me in the end.
I wish I could cut out the memories,
Rid myself of those thoughts,
So when I found them false,
I would never be hurt again.
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Random Thoughts
PoetryThis is kind of just my brain and random thoughts I feel like sharing with someone in the middle of the night. Don't take any of it for more than it is because I'm always fine. Also, please don't judge the whole book by the first few poems. I promis...
