I remember when you told me you would never hurt me again.
The date was the 16th of September and it was roughly around 4am in the morning. We were laying side by side in that brown car of yours. We laid together and talked about our lives, catching up with one another and you brought up the possibility of an "us" again. I wasn't confident about it, knowing who you are and what this could do to me. I didn't want to get hurt again but I couldn't help how I felt about you. I was still so in love with you. You constantly move around in your carseat, trying your hardest to get closer to me while I would tell you to keep your distance and to stop moving. You finally move your whole body over to my carseat and you lay on top of me. You tell me that you won't hurt me again and I cock an eyebrow at you indicating you just said a lie, your expression changes and becomes serious. You wrap your arms around me and hold me tightly. You whisper softly into my ear "Please. I swear I won't ever hurt you again"
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it was you, always...
Poetryit was always you and me. it was always going to be us against the world. we were so in love and had the whole world ahead of us. but... now that its not, what am I suppose to do?
