gone but not forgotten.

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i want to cry.
i want to destroy everything,
even the entire world.
i want to tear things apart,
this rage inside me won't calm down.

all i've got left are memories,
those that exist, and those that i wish existed.
my imagination has become so diverse,
i see things that we never did.
i can almost feel your touch on my skin,
hear your voice saying my name,
feel your lips trail across my body.

but your image has become so blurry.
i can sense all of those things,
but i almost forgot you.
i can no longer visualize you without
a photograph, but i still refuse to let you go.

and the day that your image completely disappears,
i will be able to say that i've moved on.

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