Thoughts
Sometimes I feel like fading away,
But I'm still here, calling out your name.
It's not that I don't want to move on,
But I'm in constant fear of forgetting you.
I try to remember every single shit I've gone through,
Just for the sake of remembrance.
To remember how you looked,
How you loved,
And how you left.
In the end manipulating by blaming myself is the only way where I can't hate you.
















