Erased.
That's what you are,
From your pictures,
And your messages.
I've deleted everything.
Because there was really nothing.
Nothing,
Nothing to hold unto.
This past I refuse to acknowledge,
Goodbye.
For I do not have reason to,
Look back anymore.
It's all gone.
Just like what we never were,
What we could not be,
Unlike what you are now with her.
Jan 28, 2017
Jan 28, 2017 at 2:27 PM UTC
Erased.
That's what you are,
From your pictures,
And your messages.
I've deleted everything.
Because there was really nothing.
Nothing,
Nothing to hold unto.
This past I refuse to acknowledge,
Goodbye.
For I do not have reason to,
Look back anymore.
It's all gone.
Just like what we never were,
What we could not be,
Unlike what you are now with her.
