Old love
I miss what I always wanted us to be
What I always dreamed of
what I imagined every night
but the reality is it never was
never will be
never could be
it was the perfect love in my mind
my heart yearned for you every night
but it was never returned
you never felt the same way I did
the love was never returned
What I always dreamed of
what I imagined every night
but the reality is it never was
never will be
never could be
it was the perfect love in my mind
my heart yearned for you every night
but it was never returned
you never felt the same way I did
the love was never returned
1 Comments:
Wow, I can totally relate to this poem.
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