I haven't stopped breaking down every morning and night
At any moment, memories of you just flood my mind.
I still remember,
how you smell,
how you touched me,
the sound of your voice,
and how you used to smile at me and tell me, you loved me.
I feel so thankful for having the chance to know you.
But I can't be.
I could only be, if you were still beside me today; but you're not.
I love you but I hate you.
I'm thankful but I'm regretful.
(W.G)
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Tornado of Unsaid Thoughts
Não FicçãoThoughts that I could never imagine leaving my lips. Thoughts that I fear of others knowing. Thoughts that I wish I could forget.
