YouA Poem by Death*shrugs*
As much as I tell myself
move on, It seems to be the hardest thing to do. As often as I tell myself look away, It is one of the things I can't pull myself to do. I wish I could, in a way. Be able to move on, and just look away. But I can't, not after all we've been through. From a single hug, to a passionate kiss. Memories of you, just seem to stick. I wish they wouldn't, too much pain. But I can't stop replaying, some of my happiest days. I can't help but miss you, no matter what others say. I will always love you, even if you don't stay.
© 2013 Death |
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2 Reviews Added on February 6, 2013 Last Updated on February 6, 2013 Tags: love, sad, break ups, moving on, not working Author |