Laying on the cool ground, staring into the dark sky, illuminated by trillions of sparkling stars.
I wonder what could've been if you wouldn't have trampled on my heart and left so many scars.
Thinking about how my life could be and holding on to all those precious memories.
Breathing in the thin, cold air,
swallowed in my own despair.
I will never forget even though you already have while you light your last cigarette.
May 27, 2015
May 27, 2015 at 2:27 PM UTC
Laying on the cool ground, staring into the dark sky, illuminated by trillions of sparkling stars.
I wonder what could've been if you wouldn't have trampled on my heart and left so many scars.
Thinking about how my life could be and holding on to all those precious memories.
Breathing in the thin, cold air,
swallowed in my own despair.
I will never forget even though you already have while you light your last cigarette.
