My heart recycled so many times, scars and pain is what remains. I try to keep her off my mind, but thoughts of her my mind retains. So many things remind me of her, no matter where I seem to look. Thoughts of when we were together, refresh the wounds that I once took. When I see two doves together, I go from normal to feeling sad. A dove's commitment to one another, is like the one we use to have. I smell a girl wearing perfume, just like the one she wore for me. I go from normal to feeling blue, she's not like her, I'm glad to see. When I run into couples holding, my thoughts flash back to her. I go from normal to feeling lonely, its just now me, from then on after. But then one thought crosses my mind, romantics like me are hard to find. I go from normal to feeling high, and that's one thing I'll never hide.
Reason for writing:
I like to write my TRUE LIFE EXPEREINCES, what I feel, what i'm going through. My thoughts goto my pen and to ink they print.
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Birth sign: Gemini
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