I remember you, memories of you haunt me in my dreams, thoughts of you drive me crazy when I'm awake,
And images of you are all I see in people, I could say all these words trying to tell myself I would do it all again,
But I don't think I will, maybe not all again because I don't think you remember me, not even sure you knew me in the first place, but that's fine because i remember you,
So I might do it again but not all again.
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The heart that cried wolf
Poetry~ This book contains several write ups like the one below ~ I use to think that whatever you put into the universe would always come back to you, just like a boomerang, but not all boomerangs return to their throwers, I've played the role of putting...
