I'm not pretending.
No hope, no love, no glory,
No Happy Ending.
This is the way that we love,
Like it's forever.
Then live the rest of our life,
But not together.
People leave traits. Everyone I met left me something. He told me the truth. He put a smile on my face. She showed me reality. She brought me surreal imaginative energy. He broke my heart. He ate my brain.
These people. Do they have any idea how they have impacted my life? Will they even remember me?
Do you know what state you have left me at?
