Every day

  • Ever day it gets a little bit better,

    To wake up every morning,

    to say im getting a little bit stronger..

    Every hour, 

    I seem to get a little bit more losted

    Lost in thought of the future,

    lost inside of the thought of how little i meant to you

     

    Every now and then,

    I think back to our past,

    I think back to the years of fighting,

    The countless hours of talking,

    the times i could say "I love you"

    The moments you said i was important to you

     

    Now?.....

     

    It's like nothing was ever there,

    like every word

    every promise,

    every plan we made

    means nothing

    that everything we thought out,

    was just a fantasy of mine.... 

     

    I wonder what it would be like,

    if i actually got to see you as often as i wanted..

    to hold you and be held by you....

     

    Its all a wasted memory now...

     

    Will i ever get over it?

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