I remember a lot of things about us...
Those memories are faded now but I wont forget...

You left too long ago
and yet here your smell stays...

Bottled up inside
are the things i never said...

Right now I’m starting to accept the idea...
undoing than yours...

Forget his name,
forget his face...

It hurts to know that you'll be
leaving today...

Our song is softly playing
alone again, i cry...

I broke the rules, though i tried not to.
i tried not to care, not to get too deep...

Somehow, in this weird and twisted way,
i know you miss me...

*I know this poem is kind'a long..
Just try reading it.. Of all the poems i posted...

I was never one to patiently pick up broken...

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