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I still remember that time
I picture it so clearly
I still remember our song
When I was your one and only

I still remember how it felt
I held you so firmly
I still remember our letters
When you loved me so dearly
Why does it still hurt?
Overthinking
is insanity.
Not thinking
is normal.
Thinking
is a curse.
A chaos within.
There were times I'm sure
that I should had listened more closely
Instead of hearing only what I thought you were saying

And other moments spent
not looking for you but looking farther
than the eyes in front looking at me so lovenly

In the end of all that did pass
At least I find peace in knowing that
Inspite of us and what not, we had the chance

To at least love and try to keep
the times from changing what we wanted to be
give your sincerity your  breathe
life is much more than ones death
we cannot hide from the face of time
what we have is our gift in our eyes

let us love our reflection of us
and stop our constant mistrust
because one cannot hide inside
no one will ever be left behind

this world is ours, this world is mine
and in this world we are our own kind
let us give thanks for that which we have
and not hide anymore behind a mask
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