One day I will forget your name,
You will forget mine,
Time passes and things we know fade.
Things as in the way your voice sounds,
Your favorite color,
The way your eyes smile.
You'll forget things too,
The color of my eyes,
My favorite band,
The way I looked at you...
YOU ARE READING
3 A.M. Thoughts
PoetryWhen the moon has fully risen and the stars are watching the thoughts of a girl flow across a page. Curl up and enjoy my shitty writings.
