i miss the good and the bad
now i don't know which is which, it's sad
someway i know this will get back to you
but somehow i kind of dont want it to
cause we broke each others heart too any times
we need to take our time
i miss us as friends
when we had the best laughs
i miss our old friends
when they didn't have to choose sides
i miss you everyday
but we have to separate
i miss us as friends
you were a good friend
YOU ARE READING
lowercase • poetry
Poetrya collection of poems i made throughout my teenage years and every moment i felt with the boy i thought i once gave my heart to. • • • • previously known as blurry eyes
