1200 am
The day you left me
You were killing me
And I told myself I'm dreaming
But at the end I have to accept it.
That You don't love me anymore.
And everyday I tried to push myself, to move on.
I had an insomnia for two months.
And now I realised I was just wasting my time to love.
When you learn about love, you learn that people leave. They will never stay although they had promise thousand times that they won't leaves you.
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Never take life too seriously.. Spare a moment for love :) ...Am a dreamer and poetry paints my dreams into words :')
.................... And you will be wondering why "HAPPY" cause it's a paradox version of life.