Goodbye is truly the hardest part
Even though it hasn't happened yet
It's already tearing me apart
Don't bring back the life before we met
Tears are flowing from my eyes
Revealing things I can't disguise
Laying my body to this cold floor
Finding it hard to step out the door
Why do good things must come to an end?
Fate won't let us get what we wanted
Maybe "us" is just an illusion
It won't exist for our affection
It's even harder when you force me
Then fight for what I know we can't be
Seeing you cry is my worst weakness
Watching you bleed leads to brokenness
Don't forget how I made you happy
How we fought about some things badly
How we fixed those plights creatively
And how we fell in love so sweetly
-A ❣
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Strings of Nostalgia
Poetrysentimentalizing about being wrapped up in the painful yet beautiful reality of the past
