Its 4:20 in the morning.
The whole night has passed yet i lay in my bed thinking about you.
People say i should let you go and move on but how could i let you go when my heart only beats with your name.
How could i move on when i still lay in my bed thinking about us.
How could i sleep when i still close my eyes and i could sense your eyes on me.
How could i think about something else when i am still reliving those moments which i spent with you.
How could i love again when i still love you unconditionally.
How could i move on, how could i?
YOU ARE READING
TINY TALES AND POETRY
PoetryEvery part of the book contains short one page tale or poetry about love, life and death!
