Spring has come again
It's the time of the year where the girls wear the short shorts
And guys can't help but stare
The sun starts to shine
Flowers start to grow
But yet you are still here
No matter how minutes in a day
No matter how many days in a month
No matter how many months in a year
You are still here
Haunting me
Haunting my once beautiful mind
Haunting whatever else I had left
Haunting
So haunting I can't breathe without fear because somehow you will hear me
So haunting that the thought of you will give me nightmares for days
I can't live within these walls
Your walls that you have been keeping me trapped in
2 long years
2 ******* long years
May 1, 2014
May 1, 2014 at 9:11 PM UTC
Spring has come again
It's the time of the year where the girls wear the short shorts
And guys can't help but stare
The sun starts to shine
Flowers start to grow
But yet you are still here
No matter how minutes in a day
No matter how many days in a month
No matter how many months in a year
You are still here
Haunting me
Haunting my once beautiful mind
Haunting whatever else I had left
Haunting
So haunting I can't breathe without fear because somehow you will hear me
So haunting that the thought of you will give me nightmares for days
I can't live within these walls
Your walls that you have been keeping me trapped in
2 long years
2 ******* long years
i dont feel this way now but this is how i always used to feel about my ex boyfriend no matter what he was till there
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