Flash backs.
You.
Me.
Us.
Was there even an us?
I thought you were for me.
The one who won't hurt me.
But, your the only one who did.
I smile.
I laugh.
But when I see you,
I break down.
I think,
I remember the memories we had
The ones I want back.
Why can't it be the same?
Like it was before?
It was picture perfect.
It was a dream,
I knew it couldn't be so real.