I don't really know what love even is and maybe I never will
All I know is that there are some smiles you never get tired of seeing
and some hands you never want to let go of
and some absences that hurt too much to ignore
but you walked away and that hurt but i knew it would happen in the end
but i cant chase after you i wouldn't dare so until you see what i was with you goodbye
'my friend'
Nov 15, 2018
Nov 15, 2018 at 12:19 PM UTC
I don't really know what love even is and maybe I never will
All I know is that there are some smiles you never get tired of seeing
and some hands you never want to let go of
and some absences that hurt too much to ignore
but you walked away and that hurt but i knew it would happen in the end
but i cant chase after you i wouldn't dare so until you see what i was with you goodbye
'my friend'
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