our love faded
and it feels like
we're strangers
casually existing
in a world of
no essence
no highs
no other sleepless nights,
waiting for the sunrise
the perpetual daylight
revealing our disguise
now i'm just
wandering around
this graceless night
but i don't miss you
i don't need you
i just wanna kiss you
and feel exactly
how i used to
Before all my memories of you
merely become just
a collection of my lost thoughts
- august 2019
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Existence - Poetry
Poetry"Dreaming, Maybe I'm still breathing" Just a collection of poems I've wrote or I'll write... A place for me where I can express my thoughts and feelings about various things that matter to me and affect me... If you care about these things you are...
