i know you talk too much, and i always listened to your every words even when they don't make sense to me most of the times. and you would always speak in metaphors - and in words deeper than the ocean - in words i was too bad at understanding.
and too bad, i didn't realized your words until now.
too bad i didn't know how to read between the lines.
too bad i didn't realized your true meaning. i wish i knew your words, i wish i knew the deeper part of you - the way i knew that i would love you the first time i saw you.
-jonanymous
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Poetryand when it's 2:00am laying in my bed, hunted by your memories and how everything used to be. i hope you think of me, like how i will always be thinking of you... -jonanymous
