I love someone else now.
oh how I always say his name all the time.
think of him.
always.
I think he can replace you.
replacing the position I gave you but you never occupied.
I think he can think of me more. don't ignore me.
still it's just thinking.
YOU ARE READING
there'll Be a Miracle.
PoetryI wish. everything about my feelings. And maybe, your feelings too. We never know, right?
