It almost feels like,
It was just a dream.
All these memories,
Of you and me.'You and I' just feel like,
A distant memory.
A dream left halfway,
A trance, a reverie.It was ephemeral,
Yet so labyrinthine.
We had our differences,
But I could still call you mine.We were destined to meet,
We were destined to end.
You and I would've had been,
Better off as friends.It feels so long ago now,
You barely cross my mind.
I know for a fact now,
That I will be just fine.A/N:-Yayyyy thank you so much to everyone who reads these poems, Echoes hit 1k reads. today! Every vote and comment means so much to me, I love y'all <3
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Poetry[highest ranked #60 in poetry] "𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬, 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐝, 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐈 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞." _____________________ A collection of poems, written by you...