"I'm stuck under my sky blue covers on a rainy day reminiscing over spilled coffee and memories that made me realise how unfair life was. I wish you knew how it feels like to lose someone after loving them so dearly. I hope you remember me in everything you do. I hope you remember how you left me when you promised forever. You made forever seem so short, was it supposed to be like that? January is over, and so are we."
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Belgium Nights
PoetryPoetical writings of a girl & her past memories. #7 in poetry 💕
