Tuesday, July 30, 2013

a poem maybe , or not

It's sad isn't it when your ready and the other is not
Your heart is in it , until the end
But his heart already passed the finished line and he's ready to move on
I thought that this thing could have worked out
I had those fantasies about us
I was looking forward to tomorrow
You had my heart for some times now
But it's all fading away , just like your face
Your not in my dreams anymore
Your starting to feel like a memory to me
I don't like it , I hate it
I want to get it all back
Is it something I said
Or the words that were left unsaid
It might be my distant stare
I don't know, I don't care
I don't want to feel like this
I don't want to be that girl
Then again I want you to be that boy


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