Have become a love not forgotten,
but buried somewhere that pains your mind to find
and recollect them.
Last year when I saw those flowers
I was feeling better.
And last year when I saw those flowers,
I remember I thought I was feeling better
the last time I saw those flowers.
And it makes sad
and it ****** me off
to think that maybe next year I will look at them
and think of now
and think
things were better then.
When right now I just feel nothing.
And I don't remember feeling anything since before I even knew what a magnolia was.
Apr 22, 2014
Apr 22, 2014 at 12:16 AM UTC
Have become a love not forgotten,
but buried somewhere that pains your mind to find
and recollect them.
Last year when I saw those flowers
I was feeling better.
And last year when I saw those flowers,
I remember I thought I was feeling better
the last time I saw those flowers.
And it makes sad
and it ****** me off
to think that maybe next year I will look at them
and think of now
and think
things were better then.
When right now I just feel nothing.
And I don't remember feeling anything since before I even knew what a magnolia was.
