I still remember
The night when we talked till 5am
I still remember
That cursed night
I still remember
the things I've said
I still remember
What I've done
I still remember
And I hate myself for it
I still remember
When you said those three cursed words
I still remember them
And they weren't "I love you"
But I still remember them
And I hate myself for it
And I'm sorry
for The 1975 lover.
YOU ARE READING
This Is For You
PoetryEvery part of this, is about someone/something that went through my life, and changed/affected me, even a little bit -and some fucked up thoughts- Every part has a diffrent story Date of starting: August 4th, 2020 Date of finishing: Nov 21th, 2020
