8.
You end up on my door step
With slurred words
Making no sense
I try to be cold
Acting like I don't care
But the feelings remain
They've been bottled
And I simply care
Even when I say I don't
Even when I drop your calls
I remain writing about you
I've been dreaming about you
Getting high on our spot
And simply losing who I once was to be
It's all a lie
Our forever
Simply left in the past
Lost like a dream
Last seen; years passed
Don't know how to feel
Seeing you after all this time
With a state of mind
Where you're completely lost
While I'm not there myself
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