it hurts
knowing that soon enough
we'll be strangers
passing by on an empty street,
as only a simple smile is shared
between two souls
who knew everything about each other.
but i should have known
that even you weren't going to stay.
that with every wave
another must go.
and that's just how life goes.
-zmh
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the ruins of me
Poetryi love you; said me every time foolishly. if you see any grammer mistakes, please do not hesitate to contact me politely about them! also credit to whoever may have taken the picture of the flowers for my cover, I did edit it a bit but other than...
