cold.
i lost myself
that night
under the rain
it felt like a movie
but i know it wasn't
though i wish it was
i bleeded everything
gave everything
lost everything
to someone
who would only
give me up in the end
i pretended
that you stayed
convinced myself
you stayed
made sure
it was all a dream
but this searing pain
these silent tears
the time in between
seems to pull me back
into a reality
that nothing
nothing
could ever exist
as cold as the way you left me
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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]
