Today It Hit me.
It hit me that
you'll never be
mine.
It me that
when I cry
you won't be
the one to
Hold me.
You won't be
The one to
Kiss away
My tears.
It hit me that
You'll never hear
My laugh,
Though I've heard
yours over a
thousand times.
It hit me that
My eyes
Will never be
the ones
You say goodnight
To.
Today it hit
- Washington
- JoinedAugust 7, 2015
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