When will I be able to read your name and not have a sad smile on my face?
When will I be able to see you out and not turn around?
When will I be able to pick my head up and walk on by?
When will I be able to not think about long ago?
When will I let this go and know that you've moved on?
When can I walk past you and not think about the days we spent together?
When I can I play the same songs and not think of you?
When can I let the past go?
When can I smile and laugh again?
These are some of my unanswered questions. If you know the answer, please do leave an answer.
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My little book of poems.
PoetryJust something I wrote. But yeah, please read it. Thank you!
