forever.
whoever said
that forever was just a word
knew only half of the storyforever
is not just any word
it's a promisebut just like any words
we hold on to forever
like it existed
like we could see it
as if we could feel itand just like any promises
it lasts shorter than we hope it would be
forever breaks
and we break toosuddenly everything else around us
begins to blur
and the only thing that stands out
is the painthis pain
and a you
a me
and an us
and a forever
half truth
half lie
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(2) :when forever died: (COMPLETED)
Poetry"...and just like that, our forever died." random thoughts and lyrics about regrets, heartbreaks and whatnot =BOOK 2 of Prologues of a Brokenheart= [copyright.styledinpink.colddecemberof.2013]