If only i could take back what i once felt, i wish i could say i learnt something other than the ability to cut someone to shreds with my words. 2 years of memory, of still holding a piece of you close. Thinking one day we would meet again and laugh, drink a beer, have a friendship. I have a part of you that you cant get back, but you have nothing of me. You used to own it all and now, now it's someone elses.
If I could go back and never have met you, i would in a heartbeat.
You were a mistake, and i want you to know it.
No comments:
Post a Comment