There is still a part of me that thinks about you;
although I know our love is long outdated.
There is still a part of me that wishes you missed me; that you would pray every night that one day you would see me again.
It's childish; I know that is true, but it doesn't stop my ever incessant brain from still harboring those thoughts.
I used to love you so much, yet it seems strange to me that I don't feel that way about you now.
Despite the facts however, you cross my mind at least once or sometimes even twice a day; yet I don't feel anything more than nostalgia at our past.
Perhaps one day we will meet again, yet at that point we will be completely different people.
Maybe one day, our older and newer selves will finally find our way through this ever confusing maze and come back. Only time will tell, and I can surely say I will not wait for you, but if you ever do decide that you can find a place in your heart for me again, I will try my best to make room for you too.
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Random Short Glimpses Into My Mind
RandomA collection of short stories, poems, and emotionally charged pieces. Writing has become an outlet for me to express any positive or negative emotion I may feel. If you feel like you're feeling something deep down and want to know if you're the only...
