Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Dec 2018
Now you got every song, reminding me of you,
But I'm always gonna know that none of that was true.
Remembering your face on a day that was a lie,
But it means a little less with every year gone by.
'Cause everything has changed with everything I know,
Doesn't matter any more that 'cause that was just a show.
Can't believe I thought it would all come back to you,
Can't believe you did, what I thought you couldn't do.
The Last Wordsmith
Written by
The Last Wordsmith  New Zealand
(New Zealand)   
Please log in to view and add comments on poems