things that are no longer my favouriteA Poem by Renad.M.Mthought the beach was my favoriteI Until it was there when you claimed
to be in love with her Ithought sitting on the buildings roof was my favourite Until I no longer found you waiting
for me there ought road trips were my favourite Ith Until I've gone to one without you thought the playlist we made together
was my favourite Until you made another one And another one For another one And I thought.. You don’t create feelings for places But memories create them for you It was just then when I realised That the most beautiful things in
this world Are to be felt and not seen ! © 2016 Renad.M.M |
StatsAuthorRenad.M.Mjeddah, Saudi ArabiaAboutsomeone once said "writers who spend all night writing, addicted to caffeine and smoking hand-rolled cigarettes, are a myth". that someone is Harry Quebert. more..Writing
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