I could never forget it.
That night that we ended this.
This thing I called amazing.
Why did you leave me?
Up till today,
It never made sense to me.
We blame it on my parents,
On religion,
Things we couldn't grasp,
Issues that an end could never reach.
Was it really that?
Or were you just tired of me?
Now I see you moving on,
Speaking to girls,
The kinds I will never be.
I hope you're finally happy.
Feb 9, 2015
Feb 9, 2015 at 3:23 AM UTC
I could never forget it.
That night that we ended this.
This thing I called amazing.
Why did you leave me?
Up till today,
It never made sense to me.
We blame it on my parents,
On religion,
Things we couldn't grasp,
Issues that an end could never reach.
Was it really that?
Or were you just tired of me?
Now I see you moving on,
Speaking to girls,
The kinds I will never be.
I hope you're finally happy.
Questions that I wish you answered
