it's two years later.
im out of pretty words.
i have nothing left
to entice you with
just facts and memories
of you, of us.
we have both grown up
and you have found yourself
astray from me.
so all i have left are
just facts and memories
of you. of us.
but i can tell when you are
thinking of me.
my body gets hot and cold
and i get all nervous
and i know you are surrounded in
facts and memories.
of me. of us.
maybe that's all we are
facts and memories.
but i know every fact about you.
and i hold every memory of us
as my watch
and i consult them every so often
just to see
how late it is.
revisiting these memories
and all i can think of
is how much i love you.
and how much i need you right now.
but all i have are just facts
and memories.
Please tell me what you think
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I totally understand what you mean in this write. I can really relate to this. Thank you so much for posting it here. It's exactly what I needed to read. I loved it. Keep it up. <3
~Perfectly Ruined~
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