Never Forget
I’ll never forget, how the tears stream down her face
It was a haunting sight, and all my fault.
I made a decision, that turned her heart to dust.
Never to be repaired, nor mended, just scared.
I was her everything, her bestfriend.
I left her, and left her with nothing, but memories
Now to painful and happier than they ever seemed.
I thought I’d be fine, but the tears she left drying
On my shirt, on my pillow and the sobs left echoing
In my ears, tell me I’m a heartbreaker.
Tell me that somewhere deep down I think I was
Wrong, that I made a wrong decision. Only
Time will tell if I did. For now I’ll just
Wear this vine covered ring, so I’ll keep this
Moment, and her tears in mind.
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