So much laughter, anger and secrets are hidden in my walls.
From a time that is no more.
I can still hear them sometimes, like a tape playing.
Taking me back in time.
So much love, anxiety and tears engraved in my pillow.
From a time that is no more.
I can still feel it sometimes, when I'm in a confused moment thinking you're right beside me.
So many smiles, hugs and stolen kisses my mirror has witnessed.
From a time that is no more.
I can still picture it sometimes, but the face staring back at me is filled with pain.
Swollen, from the tears that won't stop falling.
Jun 24, 2017
Jun 24, 2017 at 2:16 PM UTC
So much laughter, anger and secrets are hidden in my walls.
From a time that is no more.
I can still hear them sometimes, like a tape playing.
Taking me back in time.
So much love, anxiety and tears engraved in my pillow.
From a time that is no more.
I can still feel it sometimes, when I'm in a confused moment thinking you're right beside me.
So many smiles, hugs and stolen kisses my mirror has witnessed.
From a time that is no more.
I can still picture it sometimes, but the face staring back at me is filled with pain.
Swollen, from the tears that won't stop falling.
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