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By voxbox vacancy

if there's anything harder than this it's letting go the most difficult part is learning to live with it things used to be so different we used to be so perfect we used to be one person now it's scattered to the wind and i can't find the right words to get it back to good the simplicity is jaded i wish i could see all the thoughts that are shooting through your mind sadly, quite impossible i could never comprehend it i could never resend it my mind is drawing a blank getting lost inside the memories consumed by forgotten guarantees i think i'm done playing this game i think i'm done praying the same prayer each night that we could go back in time and i could cling on to it all but you're lost in the now and i'm caught up in the afterglow please tell me it's not lost let's color in this blank cause i have nothing else to live for

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