I walked down the dark street...
Memories of you invading my mind every time I tried to think.
The memories of how you just stared at me when I said "hi",
making me feel like a lifeless girl,speaking to her long lost lover,but he couldn't hear her....
Because she was a ghost.
Memories of how you left that sweet earthy smell behind every time you walked past me,
The intoxicating smell turned me into a drug addict,
And you were my drug... I craved to have a dose of you everyday.
Memories of how you turned my happiness into insecurities when you told me how my eyes would squint different sizes when I laughed or smiled... so every time I was happy I would look down and cover my face,
Sometimes I would walk away from all the things that made me happy because of how insecure I felt.
And its so stupidly annoying...
That I still manage to crack a smile every time I see you, even though you broke my heart.
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FEELINGS THAT CANNOT BE ERASED
PoetrySometimes you feel on top of the world and then you feel under the world. Life has its ups and downs and it prepares you for the future...bringing out the best of you. Hi again...this is my second piece of writing, I hope that it is much more better...
