do you think it would rather sad or funny that,
how easy it was for us to talk to eachother,
bear our soul,
telling you about all of my fears,
my vendetta,
talking about the future,
talking about how you wanted to marry me,
imagining how it would turn out.
blushing when you told me that you want me forever.
its funny how forever shorter that i thought it would be.
you left me.
and all i can think about,
is how your promises,
is playing on the loop,
at the back of my mind,
like a broken dvd player,
it goes on,
and on,
and on.
but it's over now,
isn't it?
because you left.
- and forever is shorter than I thought it would be.
YOU ARE READING
After The Sunset
Non-Fictionyou came in waves, but you never stayed. --- dedicated to you, the one who makes me realize that it doesn't take a bullet to kill someone. © Copyrights Reserved
