i missed the times where we used to
just watch scary movies and laugh through out it all
instead of being scared;
where we spent late nights on phone calls
and text messages where we
talk about everything and nothing;
where we even notice the small things,
where I paint our moments with a pen and a paper
and you capture it with your camera;
where we can just be happy by doing nothing as long as
we were together;
but we get caught up in the moment of our fights
and misunderstandings;
we started to focus on our differences and
mistaken beginnings;
then just like that our fantasy
c o l l a p s e d
with you walking away,
leaving me behind with nothing;
while you walked away with everything.
Mar 20, 2015
Mar 20, 2015 at 10:26 PM UTC
i missed the times where we used to
just watch scary movies and laugh through out it all
instead of being scared;
where we spent late nights on phone calls
and text messages where we
talk about everything and nothing;
where we even notice the small things,
where I paint our moments with a pen and a paper
and you capture it with your camera;
where we can just be happy by doing nothing as long as
we were together;
but we get caught up in the moment of our fights
and misunderstandings;
we started to focus on our differences and
mistaken beginnings;
then just like that our fantasy
c o l l a p s e d
with you walking away,
leaving me behind with nothing;
while you walked away with everything.
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