Journal: heh....
-------------------------------------------Mood: The Usual
Scornful memories, things we couldn't take.
Look into my eyes, an accidental kiss.
Left shaking in a memory that was never meant.
Your white flesh, gleams.
In a pathetic wish of dreams,
I gaze upon your brown eyes;
fingers lost in your hair.
It meant nothing, but my mind digresses.
It was the world to me, I have to confess.
As you travel, thousand of miles,
I'm left shaken in your wake
Tormented by memories that I made.
All I wanted was something I couldn't have;
All I wanted was....
Chances are, it'll never happen.
A romance in the making; it just never started.
Look in the mirror, a simple reflection.
The heart still feels the dream;
and it feels so damn real.
You should have left dead and gone;
but I'm still here,
feeling so cold.
Eh, fuck it. This is a response to a poem made by BC Beneke called "A Tiffany Moment". I tried to copy his style ( I know >.>) If anyone wants to compare it please PM me.
By the way, none of the things in the poem is any true. My mind doesn't linger in that past anymore xD
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