Oceans reminded me of random things .
Like how he held my hand as we ran into the shore.
We talked about wonderful dreams we wanted to reach together.
We counted stars ; as we sat down near the bonfire.
The fire was powerful , incinerating the reality that none of these actually existed.
Things could've been lovely , and this reality could've existed ; if only he had chosen me over someone else.
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Words Left Unspoken
PuisiFeelings, emotions and thoughts running in my mind; imagining things would be fine. Love, hate, forgiveness and pain; are the perfect things to be found inside this book of words left unspoken. ------------- A copyright @pikachooseme All rights res...
