and maybe you did love me
i know you did.for i refuse to believe that the forever we shared
was just you playing pretend.
and the memories we made
was just a facade.you cared once
maybe you still do
not enough to stay
and that's okaybut we had our infinity
in the numbered days
even if our okay
wasn't our alwaysi'm no hazel
neither are you augustus
but honey,
even they didn't get justice.so even if the time we were one
was shorter than our time apart
i won't regret
giving you my heartfor loving you was my adventure
and misadventure the same
and losing you,
that's a different level game.
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La Vie Est Bleue ➸ Poetry
Poesíawhere words flow and end up as poems, that's the beauty of literature. and it's blue © 2020 Renesmee Stormer