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  May 2015 Little Azaleah
LoveIsReal
You do something
Something bad
Then you forget.
You say something
Something important
Then you forget.
You get told something
Something that needs to be remembered
But you forget.
We forget everything
So when people leave
Do we forget them?
Can we forget?
I forget a lot of things
But I always remember the ones I care for.
Please don't forget me.....
Little Azaleah May 2015
Pictures contains millions of buried feelings and unsaid words within.

{E.I}
Little Azaleah May 2015
At the touch of his warm skin,
my heart quickens.

{ E.I }
What is this feeling I'm feeling?
Little Azaleah May 2015
Finally,
my fractured heart beats for
someone other than you.

{ E.I }
Little Azaleah May 2015
Have you ever have this feeling
where you feel like your heart is breaking,
while at the same time,
it's like one of your limps were torn from your body,
like walking on fire and broken glass,
like being stabbed repeatedly,
like being punched in the guts,
like being betrayed by someone you trust your life to.
It's all of those, but altogether at the same time, at the same moment.
This feeling was never instant,
but
it's long-lasting.
Do you know this feeling?
Because
it's what I'm feeling.

{ E.I }
Little Azaleah May 2015
If you ask her why she still love him,
She will answer that
she do not know.
Yes, he did more bad than good to her.
But there was something,
something about him
that kept her from forgetting him.
Maybe it's the little things he did for her.
Or,
Maybe it's just fact that
he was just as broken as she is.
She do not know.

{ E.I }
And she will never exactly gave you the accurate answer.
Little Azaleah May 2015
His love never really existed. It's just a heart-rending illusion.

{ E.I }
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