the one that i lovedIt was strange;
Feeling your name
Roll off my tongue
So easily, like it used to.
There was no pain,
No hurt,
No memories,
Nothing.
Just another syllable
To leave my mouth,
Another story
For another time.
And one day I hope
I can remember you as
The one that I loved
Instead of
The one who had left.-one day
YOU ARE READING
midnight thoughts | a book of poetry
PoetryIt's when the clock strikes midnight and the world is covered in darkness That my mind decides to stay awake.