Cry me a river they say. A river so full to the top that it does not just overflow,
it
floods.I want your memories of me to consume you. I want them to haunt you. To eat you inside out. Yet most of all, I want them to
take
control.I down bottles of alcohol trying to flush you out of my mind. I attempt to rid my soul of you, but you have gone nowhere. you have stayed
right
here.Maybe I am the one who let's you be here. Perhaps I am your Phantom and you are the alive one. It is possible that I am the one who has not
moved
on.So cry me a river you say? cry me an ocean darling so I
may
drown.
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♤Dear Lover,
I wish you the best.
- KCG
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Poetrya small collection of poems that have described my best and worst days, enjoy.