Somebody posted a picture and you were in it.
I haven't seen you in months and i swear I felt my heart drop.
I noticed my hands kept replaying it.
The same way the memories replay.
I told you once that you were all I saw.
And it hasn't changed even when the picture has.
Because my hands will always replay it,
The memories will always replay as they burn in the back of my mind,
I found a song that made me think of you and I had it on repeat.
Maybe it's force of habit,
Or maybe I just can't forget you.
So I press replay and I have you all over again.
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tales of a lovestruck teen
PoetryA collection of poems that I wrote when I feeling a little too much. Hope you enjoy :)) - note: this is my first time writing things like this, so I'm sorry if there's any mistakes <3 (all but one of these photos don't belong to me, I don't take an...
