I loved you I'd said that to you One hundred times May be one hundred and three times You never said that And I always felt bad about it When I left you I thought about that more than ever You made sure I was never starving Whenever and wherever we were You made sure I got enough air Even when you were sweating Both of us knew from the very beginning That we were not destined to be together So you never gave me Even a tiny bit of hope You even made sure I go hopeless often Because you know I'd be shattered When we fall apart Also you made sure I got whatever I liked Except you All these things said that You loved me Louder than anything I've ever heard before
I stopped seeing you I stopped myself from getting hurt I stopped myself from going to the places we used to go together I stopped myself from eating the things that you used to buy me I stopped all these to try and move on from you But every time I stopped myself, I thought about you more than ever You too stopped seeing me But did any of these things reminded you of me????? But I became slave to the memories I want to be the person I was When we were together I am walking down the paths That we used to walk I want to laugh, to cry, to confide With whom shall I talk about this Talk about us, Talk about the memories, That haunts me, that comforts me With no one But you. will you give me a day To talk about them ? will you give me a hug To cry on your shoulders? will you give me a forehead kiss And you tell me am going to be alright? will you ?
He sat next to her Looking at how she reacts At the pack of snack That he bought her. She smirked and asked, "Why are you lookin' at me like that?" "Just wondering How that small pack of chips Can bring this huge smile on your face" "Do you wanna know?" She asked him crunching one. He nodded yes with the same amusement. She started saying with a giggle, "I love all the flavors of BINGO, Just like how I love all the sides of you! I love the red color the most But not more than how much I love your presence around me! I love the purple one a s much as I love your morning texts! I love the green one as much as I love your lips on my skin! I love the black ones as much as I love your smell in my dress!" He couldn't take his eyes off her As she continued munching another chip "I love the orange one more but your eyes behind the specs most! I love the Nachos as much as I love your voice! I do like Mad Angles so much, Just like how ...
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