As i sit and write,how it use to be
between you and me.I told myself i won't miss you nor still love you.I knew sometime it was all going to end,should of not been so attach to you.It's so odd to find true love.But, it feels like shit when your hurted me.I won't think of you when i go to sleep at night.Even though i miss your arms around me,I'll just let the rain drain those memories left here away.
