Remember when you broke the vase,
and I glued it piece by piece?
How about when you let go of the rope,
but I held it tightly?
Or when you said you'll come
and I waited for eternity?
Or when you said you're home,
but saw a photo of another girl?
Or when you said you feel sick,
yet your GPS told me you're out?
Do you even remember all of these?
When you said you love me,
oh stupid me,
because I believe you until now.
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Rainbow Sky ( A Collection )
PoetryDrabbles and poems of thoughts of people living under the rainbow sky. (c) PurpleMindedGirl